The Blood of The Dragon

Chapter 25

Within the dark temple’s walls stood an altar built by the Dark Dragon Lord’s followers to honor their master, the Dark Dragon Lord.

Placed upon the altar was the only thing that remained of the Dark Dragon Lord after his battle with the golden dragon warrior, his arm which resembled the arm of a dragon with hard black scales, razor-sharp claws, and a black crystal in the center of his arm.

The man then went to the altar and then placed one of his arms on the black crystal on the Dark Dragon Lord’s arm.

Upon doing a cloud of darkness sipped out of the claw and completely consumed the man.

The man, now with the dark cloud could see nothing but endless darkness.

“Hello, Joshua” a deep voice amid the darkness.

The man upon hearing the voice smiled with joy, happy to hear the voice say his name.

“Dark Dragon Lord, my master, after so many years of silence you finally speak. Tell me, how can I, your humble servant serve you now” asked the man wondering why the Dark Dragon Lord had remained