Chapter 59 – A Monologue of a Youngster in front of a Black Dragon (1/2)
This was the highest life form out of all three thousand worlds. This was the coldest existence in this world. Its aura or pressure was unspeakable – aside from great xiuxingists who were out of this world, how could fragile humans stand before this giant black dragon?
Even though Chen Chang Sheng had a strong mind, he still couldn’t stand this pressure. He tightly closed up his mouth to prevent the sound of his teeth bumping to come out, yet he could not stop his body from trembling as if every single bone was crying.
Pa! He did not kneel in front of the black dragon, but he could not stand up either. He fell on the cold and hard ground. He felt absent-minded. He did not think about pain, but kept repeating few sentences in his heart.
“The legend is real!”
“There’s a dragon inside the royal palace!”
“A noblest Frost Dragon!”
Before he opened up that heavy door, he had thought of many possibilities.
He had thought that the being behind the door was the old guest who was at saint stage and had xiuxing for over a hundred years in the royal palace mentioned by Luo Luo. It could also be the central battle array of the royal palace, or even be the corpse of a dragon. He could never imagine that…
There’s an alive dragon behind the door!
After the ancient past, people could barely find any traces of dragons on the continent. These noble but strong creatures were gradually becoming holy beings that only existed in books. No one had seen it. Chen Chang Sheng had tried to picture a dragon many times. He wanted to see it.
Tonight he finally saw it, but now he wished he never did.
The dragon was floating in air, looking down at him.
The lights emitted from the thousands of Nightly Pearls at the roof were absorbed by his black scales. The black dragon was as scary as a living abyss, but what really caused fear was its pair of eyes. The eyes were filled with coldness and brutality.
Chen Chang Sheng understood the meaning of its look. It was that of a human child looking at ants under the tree.
They were extraordinarily pure, cold and violent for no known reason or explanation.
Kids could stare at ants for half an hour and then stepped on all of them to death.
This was the attitude of high level creatures to subordinates.
Chen Chang Sheng eventually understood the sentences Mo Yu said before she left.
Yes, no one could leave from the Tong Palace because the living exit of Tong Gong was under the cold pond.
The cold pond was the real dragon pond. A black dragon lived here and any human who met it would meet death.
Yet Mo Yu never thought that he actually had the bravery or stupidity to walk in front of the black dragon.
The frost on Chen Chang Sheng’s eyelashes fell down like the snow on the a Chimonanthus (some plant) blown off by wind.
A tiny wind was blown up in the underground dimension.
The black dragon was preparing to breathe.
Chen Chang Sheng knew that he would die at the next moment.
The moment he pushed the door, he prepared many plans. Even if he really met the old guest who was at saint stage, he did not think he would definitely die because he believed that as long as he could communicate, then he could change his fate.
But behind the door was a black dragon.
In legends, the dragon was noble, strong but never kind.
Dragon wouldn’t communicate with humans. They disdained to communicate with humans or at least they felt that it was shameful to communicate with a common human like him.
To this, he didn’t have any preparation.
He had prepared for death for many years but when death truly came, he realized that he wasn’t prepared well enough for it.
He realized that death was something that one couldn’t prepare for.
The underground dimension was deadly silent. The lights of the Nightly Pearls, like snow, fell on his body.
He felt a bit cold and suddenly, he felt very tired. He knew whatever he was going to do was simply a waste of time, so he stopped trying to stand up, and even stopped thinking what would happen next. He raised his head, looked at the terrifying mountain-like dragon’s head with a calm and relieved composure.
“It seems that my master is right, I am truly unfortunate.”
He did not know if this black dragon could understand the human language or not but he thought, such a noble creature, even if it could understand, it would feel shameful to listen. Because of this, Chen Chang Sheng spoke the words that he never told anyone before to the black dragon.
“I have an incurable disease.”
“I can’t live past twenty.”
“Master is the best doctor in the continent and my medical skill is not bad but, we both can’t cure it.”
“This disease is more fatal than any fatal disease. It’s not a disease, but fate.”
“I am unfortunate.”
“After arriving at the capital, I spent a lot of effort. I finally got into the Tradition Academy, acquired the right to participate in the Great Trial and although I am still very far away from Ling Yan Pavilion, after taking the first step towards it and encountering Luo Luo, I thought my fortune was gradually getting better.”