Chapter 978 - Fandair – The Dragon Soul (2/2)

Makarlo also realized that Fandair’s body made him look like a member of the White Pig Tribe but its size was like those of the fairies. Not plumb at all. His eyes were similar to those of fairies’ except that he would not die if tears flowed out of it. His forthright personality was like his generous mother’s and his habit of helping those who were lost was like the thoughtful fairies’.

However, only Fandair himself knew the truth. When he was young, his father could not resist the sadness and dropped a tear. His father also made a wish at the same time, hoping his son could be as strong as a dragon, and had enough freedom to soar into the skies without any worries. The God of Fairies made the wish come true. As to why the Shadow Moon Dragon among all other dragons, maybe it was because of his father’s experience in the Shadow Moon Valley. Fandair always listened to his father, the Dragon Soul when he talked about the things he saw in the valley. The Shadow Moon Valley was the only place Dragon Soul had been to other than the Magic Forest.

Amidst the darkness of unconsciousness, Fandair saw his father teared with a smile. “Son, you will be as strong as a dragon and you will be soaring in the great skies without any worries… No matter what, your mother and I would turn into clouds to support you… Sindosha…Alaguorie…”

As the crystal clear tear dropped, the tiny body of Dragon Soul began to crack.

“Father! No!” Fandair jolted up with a loud shout. He saw himself in the tent but his body was frozen. He could not make a single move. “Verali, is the mayor okay?”

“Oh, he is alright for sure. The mayor had gotten some money for you. The death compensation? I don’t remember the exact name but he said he wanted to buy you some dragons to eat…” Verali was chewing the drumstick of a drake.

“Death compensation?” Fandair felt something was weird.

When the flames had completely extinguished, dawn had broken. The sand around Camuse City had turned into glass crystals. When the first ray of the sun shined on the surface of glass, it reflected into a variety of colors, making the entire city look like a holy realm and everyone gasped in awe at the sight of it. The flames have melted the sand into glass?! The color of the glass had also mixed with the color of the bones and other metallic items. Ye Cang summoned Little Blue Feather to fly into the sky and looked down from below. It was a colorful scene to see the entire Camuse City beautified with such interesting materials. Not bad, Old Fan. You’ve helped us decorate the city.

“I think if there isn’t a need, Fandair can stay away from the frontline…” Shaneley saw the rocks of the city wall had turned into magma.

“I agree too…” Sagain nodded and the others followed. Ye Cang shrugged his shoulders, “It’s up to you guys. It just saves me from trouble. Old Fan needs some rest too. Oh, Old Sa, as for the money, when are you going to pay…”

“I’ll ask someone to send it to the Goddess City.” Sagain’s words made Ye Cang nod and he turned around to whisper to Youdiss, “Does this person usually keep to his promises?”

“He is the Great Pope of the Holy Church, mind you. He does keep his promises…” Youdiss smirked.

Sagain was clenching his staff so hard. How I wish I could just crack the head of this white wolf.