Chapter 905 Future Dragon King of the New Generation (3)

“So, you should honestly seek some benefits for yourself!”

Blue Dragon Cesar coldly watched the Juvenile Dragons who began to waver again because of the words of Green Dragon Salera, shook his head and softly said: “Salera, it’s a pity your cleverness is misplaced.”

“Hmph,” Green Dragon Salera simply sneered, while the Magic Energy Gem hidden within the crevices of the scale armor showed no intention of emerging.

“You don’t understand,” said Cesar the Blue Dragon: “The bloodline of Emperor Gogomola, whether in the Mortal World of Icaria or in other worlds, struggles to give birth to its own blood relatives, because no being can truly bear the blood of Gogomola. This is the cost of Emperor Gogomola’s extraordinary strength and exceeding limits.”

“Even if Emperor Gogomola were to someday give birth to his own blood descendants, if his blood relatives cannot inherit his will, cannot possess the ability and talent to lead the Dragon Group, Emperor Gogomola will not pass on the power to unite all beings to his offspring.”

“Certainly, the descendants of Gogomola are the most noble bloodline within the Golden Empire, the Dragon Prince whom none can fail to venerate. I will venerate the crown of the Dragon Prince, I will kneel before the sacred position of the Dragon Prince, I will kiss the hand claws of the Dragon Prince,”

“But that does not alter the fact that in the future, I will be Emperor Gogomola’s heir, the spirit and will of the Empire is within my heart, the future Treasure Sword of the Empire will also be grasped in my hand claws.”

No Giant Dragon finds the words of Blue Dragon Cesar too arrogantly confident, not because Cesar has an unmatched strength, but because this should be the way of the Giant Dragons.

The most arrogant Giant Dragon in Icaria World is the role model for these Juvenile Dragons.

That Ancestral Red Dragon even dared to face the divine punishment after the immortality of the Five-Colored Dragon God and dared to shatter the consciousness projection of the Platinum Dragon King, daring to tell the Dragon God “The Mortal World belongs to the Mortal World, the Divine Spirit returns to the Divine Spirit.”

These Juvenile Dragons simply cannot understand why this Blue Dragon is so certain of Emperor Gogomola’s future actions.

“How do you know Emperor Gogomola will do this?” The one asking wasn’t the Green Dragon, nor the Black Dragon, but the proud and cold-eyed Red Dragon Nero.

“Use your eyes to see, use your brains to think, Emperor Gogomola’s will is expressed in all aspects of the Empire’s operations, such as our politics, the Empire’s future goals, such as…”

Cesar said: “Even if in the future, Emperor Gogomola’s descendants possess the talent to lead all Giant Dragons and beings, I will still be the Empire’s sword, the Dragon King holding the power of the Empire.”

“The Empire’s goals are not limited to the present trivial matters; the Empire’s future will offer endless opportunities for our talents to be utilized, and though Emperor Gogomola and the Empire’s many Dragon Kings will forever remain as the crown of the Empire, they will tire,”

“Even if they do not tire, the future of the Empire is not something these Dragon Kings can govern, it will require more True Dragons to assist them.”

Cesar extended his wings, signaling Floating Cloud Dragon Derick to disperse the obstructing cloud wall.

Then this Blue Dragon walked up to the most stubborn Green Dragon Salera, its fierce head pressing against Salera’s delicate crown and said: “For Giant Dragons, speaking the word love appears somewhat hard to articulate,”

“Yet love, in essence, is an overflow of self-personality,”

“The love given by narrow people is constraint; the love given by broad-minded people is freedom; the love given by outward-seeking people is education; the love given by inward-seeking people is inspiration.”

“The love given by steadfast people is sharing; the love given by generous people is giving,”

“Love is a vast proposition with countless forms, I do not know which kind of love Emperor Gogomola bestows upon us Juvenile Dragons, but I truly feel an unusual love, a great love where all dragons are equal on His body.”

“Perhaps this is the best kind of love, He loves all dragons unconditionally because He loves Himself unconditionally.”

Blue Dragon Cesar’s gaze held an inscrutable meaning, as he spoke to Green Dragon Salera and several other Juvenile Dragons in a nearly warning tone: “Happiness does not belong to the strongest, nor to the weakest, but to those who are content.”

“My most beautiful memories are the past, then the present, I do not want you to ruin them!”

Red Dragon Nero suddenly recalled that time which did not seem ‘happy,’ when he was in the classroom listening to the cicadas chirp outside the window, the teacher lecturing from the podium, while other Juvenile Dragons occasionally whispered, discussing recent events in the Empire, and back then, Red Dragon was still daydreaming about what to eat next.

Though the memory wasn’t clear, Nero still remembered the particularly noisy sound of cicadas that day, like an eternal echo by his ear.

Thus, Red Dragon Nero, the Juvenile Dragon who always isolated itself from the Dragon Group, gently snorted, spraying some sparks, and stood beside Blue Dragon Cesar.

“No one can betray the family,” Red Dragon Nero lifted his head, looking down at the Juvenile Dragons, and spoke thus.