Jared saw countless skeletal remains of dragons scattered across the ground before him. The place was saturated with draconic energy, which was something only Jared could sense.
In fact, that draconic energy was what summoned Jared to this location.
Instead of spreading in all directions, the draconic energy seemed to circulate around that particular area. Jared also felt as though he could hear deep within his soul the roar of a gigantic dragon coming from the draconic energy. It sounded as if the roar was from an ancient time period and wanted to take Jared back to that ancient battlefield.
Jared took a deep breath and forcefully suppressed his feelings of shock as he stepped into the draconic energy. Standing before the huge amount of dragon skeletal remains, Jared could barely believe what he was seeing.
He didn’t understand what the Celestial Battle was all about, let alone what happened to the Draconians, which led to the deaths of so many gigantic dragons.
Jared’s body began absorbing the draconic energy as he stood within it, which caused his draconic essence to glow brightly.
Right as Jared was starting to space out, a faint, white light appeared from within the draconic energy and took a humanoid form.
The humanoid form became increasingly clearer until Jared could make out its details. It turned out to be a middle-aged man in his fifties. The man was dressed in a white robe, which was covered in bloodstains. What really caught Jared’s attention, however, was the pair of dragon horns on the man’s head.
“W-Who are you?” Jared exclaimed in shock.
“Should you even be asking me that question? Can’t you see or sense my aura?” the middle- aged man asked with a smile. Jared fell silent for a brief moment before asking, “Are you a Draconian?”
The middle-aged man burst out laughing when he heard that. “Hahaha! I wouldn’t even be here if I weren’t a Draconian! There’s no way you’d be able to discover this place either!”
“If you’re a Draconian, then you must know about my identity as well, right? I have the blood of the Draconians flowing in me. Do you know who my father is?” Jared asked excitedly.
The middle-aged man eyed Jared from head to toe before shaking his head. “I don’t know who your father is, but I do know that you possess the Golden Dragon bloodline, which is the purest and noblest of all. Perhaps it was fate that guided you here today.” “Purest? Noblest?” Jared got a little confused when he heard that. “Sir, do the Draconians not share a common bloodline?”
“Of course not! You need to understand that all Draconians are unique. After tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of years, there are thousands of Draconian clans with tens of thousands of branching bloodlines. There’s no way we all share a common bloodline!
Also, Draconians prioritize bloodlines, so only those with the purest and noblest one are respected. Some branching bloodlines attempt to strengthen their bloodlines through marriages, further complicating the Draconian bloodlines. The most powerful Draconian bloodline, however, does not need any strengthening via marriages or protection from other bloodlines.
Only those from inferior bloodlines would seek out stronger ones to arrange marriages to make a breakthrough. Among all Draconian bloodlines, the Golden Dragon bloodline is the purest. Despite having a Draconian bloodline, the Golden Dragon bloodline only rose to the top by overcoming countless trials and obstacles and evolving one step at a time.
It most certainly did not get there by relying on other bloodlines. Because of the Golden Dragon bloodline’s pursuit of strength, it became and remained the purest bloodline in existence. In fact, the Golden Dragon bloodline could call itself the king of all Draconian bloodlines.
The Golden Dragon bloodline is the most holy and sacred bloodline, so it doesn’t need to rely on arranged marriages with the other Draconian bloodlines to strengthen itself,” the middle-aged man said, explaining the history of Draconian bloodlines in detail.
