Abyssal Chronicles

Chapter 696 - 697: The Future of the Dragon Race

Sorry for the delay, chapter 698 will be posted soon.

-In Dragon Gorge, the stronghold of the Dragon race.

-In the central area, within the most magnificent and grand cave.

Terrifying auras were constantly emanating from it.

A heavy atmosphere gradually spread throughout Dragon Gorge.

Accompanied by the earth-shaking roars of dragons, the long-suppressed atmosphere finally erupted. A towering dragon might, mixed with a surge of magical power, continuously burst forth from the cave, instantly sweeping over Dragon Gorge.

Numerous dragons perched near the cave entrance trembled under this powerful impact. The dragon might of the Dragon King level was simply unbearable for ordinary dragons.

Many weaker dragons directly fainted under this terrifying baptism, collapsing to the ground.

"What’s happening... Why such intense noise..."

Many members of the Dragon race couldn’t help but look towards the cave entrance in fear and anxiety.

At this moment,

Many powerhouses of the Dragon race, including the elusive level 8 dragons who rarely showed themselves; descendants of the Sacred Dragon lineage; and the renowned Dragon Witches, were all gathered in this cave.

And this grand cave was the residence of the Dragon Queen, Nephinalra.

—

Inside the cave, resplendent and magnificent like a lavish palace, the renowned masters of the Dragon race had already split into two factions, standing on opposite sides of the cave, facing each other with an overwhelming aura.

Two powerful dragon mights were clashing fiercely.

Although the atmosphere was tense, both sides still maintained a harmonious and civilized dialogue.

...

" Ramlas you are cowards! If not now, when? Do you want to watch our Dragon race be oppressed by humans forever?"

"Fight my ass Dro, you turtle’s grandchild with a bomb-struck brain! Don’t you know the strength of the Black Rose? Plus the abyssal demons? On what basis do you think we can win?"

"We have to take a gamble! We hesitated before, but now with the Sky City and the Holy Tower confirmed to join the battle, the scale of this holy war is unprecedented. If we help, maybe we can really win! If we miss this chance, will we ever have the opportunity to rise again?"

"And what if you’re wrong? If we directly oppose the Black Rose and lose in the holy war, won’t our Dragon race be the first to be annihilated?"

"Do nothing?"

"Just wait and see. If we lose the holy war, we can still protect ourselves. If successful, the Black Rose falls, and we gain freedom!"

"You old farts are too fanciful! If the holy war is won and the Black Rose is held accountable, won’t our secret dealings with them be exposed? What then? The human alliance might directly target us! And if both sides really fight, the Black Rose will definitely drag us into it. You think we can just sit back and watch? I think your brains have turned to shit!"

"You... you mmp!"

...

—

Thus, in a friendly oral debate, the pro-war and pro-peace factions of the Dragon race passionately exchanged their views.

The intensity of the discussion reached a point where it almost escalated to physical confrontation.

Fortunately, the senior members of the Dragon race were civilized and managed to restrain their impulses.

In this debate,

Although neither side could convince the other, the pro-war faction gradually gained an upper hand in terms of momentum. After all, the Dragon race is inherently warlike and proud. The majority of the high-ranking members, who were unaware of the terrifying strength of the Black Rose family and the dragon kings seeking revenge, strongly supported the pro-war faction.

In terms of numbers, the pro-war faction significantly outnumbered the pro-peace faction.

However,

Even though the pro-war faction dominated the debate, it did not mean that the Dragon race would ultimately join the war against the Black Rose family.

The final decision still lay with their supreme ruler, the Dragon Queen. Their arguments were merely a way to express their opinions to the Queen.

Only with the Queen’s agreement could the pro-war faction claim victory.

Knowing this, the leading general of the pro-war faction, the Wind Dragon King Casimus, after delivering his final argument and suppressing the voice of the pro-peace faction, respectfully turned his gaze to the throne.

"Your Majesty the Queen! Time is of the essence, we humbly request your swift decision!"

As Casimus spoke, both factions ceased their debate and turned their eyes towards the throne, awaiting the Queen’s final verdict.

At that moment,

Between the two factions of dragons, in the center of the grand cave, stood a resplendent golden mountain made of piled-up gold coins.

And atop this mountain of gold was a petite figure.

She was a delicate and adorable girl, resembling a doll.

The girl had a head of radiant golden hair that cascaded down like a waterfall, curved eyebrows, captivating watery eyes, a straight nose, cherry-like lips, and a face as pretty as a peach blossom...

Accompanied by cool dragon horns and an adorable dragon tail.

Undoubtedly, the little girl was extremely cute. One glance at her, and one would feel an urge to hold her and give her a cuddle.

The girl was dressed in a luxurious black satin gown adorned with red and golden sequins that shimmered like fish scales.

Above her head, she wore a crown made of pure gold, inlaid with countless expensive gems. Paired with the dazzling golden throne and the mountain of gold and silver jewelry beneath, a luxurious atmosphere enveloped the girl.

It must be said,

The girl’s appearance was deceivingly innocent, making her look soft and harmless.

Yet, the formidable level 8 Dragon Kings present dared not show the slightest disrespect in the presence of this little girl.

Because this girl was none other than the highest ruler of the Dragon race, the Dragon Queen - Nephinalra.

The overwhelming dragon might emanating from her, along with the nearly high stage level 8 power continuously radiating from her frail body, spoke volumes of her immense power.

—

However,

In response to Wind Dragon Casimus’s words and the expectant gazes of countless Dragon race members, Nephinalra did not immediately give an answer. Instead, she solemnly scanned the Dragon race powerhouses present, replaying their previous arguments over and over in her mind.

Nephinalra was well aware that the decision to go to war with the Black Rose was not a matter that could be handled lightly; it was a significant issue concerning the future of the Dragon race.

If her final decision was correct, the Dragon race would break free from its shackles, soar high, and be revitalized.

But,

If her decision was wrong, not only would the Dragon race continue to be oppressed, but it could also face extinction, becoming a regrettable term in history books.

Faced with this critical decision, Nephinalra had to be extremely cautious and thoughtful.

In fact,

As the Dragon Queen who had had several direct encounters with the Black Rose, Nephinalra was well aware of their formidable strength. Moreover, after her encounter with Inferno on that day, she also realized the terror of the abyssal demon kings. Though the human alliance seemed strong, could they really stand against the Black Rose and abyssal demons?

Nephinalra had no certainty in her heart.

She was inclined towards conservatism and belonged to the pro-peace faction. However, after listening to the arguments of many from the pro-war faction, Nephinalra felt a tempting urge to take action. After all, if successful, the Dragon race could avenge its past humiliations and return the disgrace to the Black Rose manifold!

This was undeniably a great attraction for Nephinalra.

Just thinking about that scoundrel Xiao, groveling at her feet, made Nephinalra feel a surge of triumphant laughter.

But at the same time,

Nephinalra was worried that if they lost the holy war, the Dragon race might face a terrifying retaliation... After all, those beasts of the Black Rose would never tolerate betrayal...

"Ah, what should I do..."

’What choice would be most beneficial for the Dragon race?’

After much internal struggle, Nephinalra still couldn’t make a final decision and helplessly raised her hand to her forehead, looking utterly exhausted.

Seeing the Queen’s reaction, the pro-war faction, led by Wind Dragon Casimus, could tell that the Queen was hesitant.

In their eyes,

This was an opportunity of a lifetime, not only to eliminate the oppressive Black Rose family but also to reemerge as a top power on the continent following the aftermath of the holy war!

Having already fantasized about a bright future, they gathered the courage to break the silence in the hall.

"Your Majesty! We must seize the moment! If we miss this opportunity, we may never be able to rise again!"

"This is our chance to restore the Dragon race and relive the glory days of the Sacred Dragon King!"

"Yes! The Black Rose family has gone too far in oppressing us! We must retaliate!"

"Your Majesty, can you bear to see our treasures continually plundered by the Black Rose? Are you willing to watch those glittering treasures be carted away box by box by the Black Rose, just in exchange for some ’useless’ goods?"

...

Thus, the words of the pro-war faction reached Nephinalra’s ears, gradually stirring the rationality of the Dragon Queen. With the majority of her subjects so full of fighting spirit, how could she remain timid?!

’Yes!’

’No, we could no longer continue like this!’

’My gold coins! Damn Black Rose, you won’t get your hands on my gold coins and gems again!’

’Damn it!’

’I’ll take the risk!!’

At that moment, a fiery blaze ignited in Nephinalra’s dragon eyes, and she clenched her fists, suddenly standing up from her throne.

’To hell with the Black Rose and abyssal demons!’

’I’m not afraid of you!!’