Dragon Monarch System

Gonzalo Ramos was the leader of the Wind Dragon Clan. The Wind Dragon Clan had existed in this region for nearly one hundred thousand years, making it one of the oldest dragon clans in the area. However, despite their long history, their numbers remained relatively small. Dragons naturally had very low birth rates, and because of this, the entire clan consisted of only 319 members.

Out of those 319 dragons, approximately 91 were active members of the Night Rider Sect. Some served as elders, while others held important positions within the sect. Over the years, the relationship between the Wind Dragon Clan and the Night Rider Sect had grown increasingly close.

Since the day they first settled in this land, the Wind Dragon Clan had always pledged their loyalty to the strongest ruling power of the region. They rarely involved themselves in politics unless it directly affected the clan’s interests. Instead, they preferred stability and cooperation with whoever controlled the territory.

Before the creation of the Night Rider Sect, the Wind Dragon Clan had pledged their loyalty to the kingdom that once ruled these lands. When the kingdom eventually declined and the Night Rider Sect rose to power, the clan smoothly transferred its allegiance to the newly established Night Rider Sect. Since then, they had remained loyal supporters of the Night Rider Sect for generations.

The Wind Dragon Clan had never been opposed to pledging their loyalty to whoever ruled these lands, as long as they were allowed to maintain their peaceful and stable way of life. This region had been their homeland for countless generations. Long before kingdoms rose and fell, the Wind Dragons had already been living here.

Because of their deep attachment to their homeland, leaving was never an option they seriously considered. Therefore, when the Night Rider Sect was established and gradually became the dominant power in the region, the Wind Dragon Clan chose to pledge their loyalty to the cultivation sect rather than abandon the lands they had called home for Hundreds of thousands of years.

Although no member of the clan currently held the position of Elder within the Night Rider Sect, the relationship between the two sides remained extremely close. The clan was deeply tied to the sect in many ways. This could be clearly seen from the fact that approximately ninety-one members of the Wind Dragon Clan were active disciples of the Night Rider Sect.

As for the remaining members, they also contributed to the sect in one way or another. Some worked as instructors, guards, scouts, or messengers, while others assisted with various tasks and responsibilities throughout the sect’s territory. Over the years, the lives of the Wind Dragon Clan and the Night Rider Sect had become so interconnected that separating the two was almost impossible.

The Wind Dragon Clan established their city around the same period that the Night Rider Sect was founded. As the sect gradually expanded its influence across the region, the Wind Dragon Clan also began developing a permanent settlement that would eventually grow into a large and prosperous city.

The city was located north of the Night Rider Sect’s main territory. A massive mountain range separated the two regions, forming a natural barrier between them. Because of these towering mountains, very little rainfall reached the northern lands. Most of the rain clouds were blocked by the mountains before they could travel further north, causing the region beyond them to become dry and arid.

As a result, the northern territory was dominated by deserts and rocky wastelands. Vegetation was extremely scarce, and only a handful of hardy plants could survive in such harsh conditions. To ordinary races, it was not an ideal place to live. The environment was unforgiving, and resources were far less abundant compared to the fertile lands surrounding the Night Rider Sect.

However, the Wind Dragon Clan had never viewed this as a disadvantage.

In fact, the geographical features of the region perfectly suited their race. The constant winds, vast open skies, and dry climate were all highly compatible with the physiology and natural abilities of Wind Dragons. This was one of the main reasons why their ancestors had chosen to settle in this area nearly one hundred thousand years ago. Over countless generations, the clan had adapted completely to the environment, turning what others saw as a barren wasteland into their homeland.

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Knock! Knock!!!

Ganzalo Ramos opened the door himself, thinking that it was one of his clansmen. But the moment he opened the door, he saw a young man wearing a brown cloak. He had a handsome face and looked really young.

At the same time, he felt his Dragon instinct telling him that this seemingly ordinary man was anything but ordinary.

”Who are you?” Asked Gonzalo Ramos. The man was said to be 11,000 years old. He was one of those people who had seen the iron rule of Emperor Boris and had seen many changes in his life.

Ramos was 5 feet 7 inches tall. But he makes up for his short height with his burly, muscular body. He had curly light brown hair that reached down his neck. He had beautiful brown pupils.

He wore a traditional, long black robe that wrapped across his chest and secured to one side. The fabric was a deep, solid black, decorated with a striking embroidery of a white and gold dragon stretching across its left shoulder.

A long, bright red sash was tied securely around his waist, its ends hanging down the front of his long, flowing skirt. Matching red cords were wrapped tightly around his forearms, binding his sleeves closer to his wrists. On his feet, he wore simple, black fabric slip-on shoes with thin white soles, perfectly matching the practical yet traditional look.

For someone who had lived so long, Ramos looked very young. He looked almost as young as Aditya, if not younger. He had no facial hair. His skin tone was also very fair.

”I am Aditya, the Exiled Crown Prince of the Celestial Dragon Empire.” Hearing this, Ramos was slightly alarmed.

The Night Rider Sect and Aditya stood on opposing sides. The sect had decided to give its full support to the emperor. So, as followers of the emperor, Aditya could be considered their enemy.

Ramos’s first thought upon learning his identity was to capture him and take him to the Sect Leader. But before he could move, his body stiffened, feeling the cultivation Aura of two Mid-7th Order cultivators.

’Two mid-7th-order cultivators. Even I would have difficulty defeating one of them.’ But in reality, he was overestimating his own strength.

This was no normal mid-7th-order cultivator.

”Relax! I’m just here to talk. May I come inside?” Seeing Aditya’s peaceful demeanour, Ramos cautiously nodded his head.

He led Aditya and his two subordinates to sit in the living room.

”What would you like to have? Tea, Coffee, or some cold alcohol?”

”That won’t be necessary. I will keep this very short.”

Ramos nodded. He still looked cautious. He did not even lean his back against the couch. He sat up straight like he was afraid that the moment he relaxed, they would attack.

”I came here because I need your help.”

”What kind of help could we give to His Majesty?” Ramos did not understand. Even though they were a Dragon clan, their overall strength wasn’t enough to be considered a major player in this region.

If it were the case, then the Sect would have given more respect and more attention to their dragon clan. They would have received more cultivation resources. But unfortunately, this wasn’t the case.

Not to mention, as a Dragon clan, the clan itself harboured no such intention of growing their strength and elevating their overall status within the territory of the Night Rider Sect.

”Before I tell you what kind of help I need, I also have another identity.” Aditya stopped suppressing his Divine Dragon Blood. The moment the suppression was lifted, an overwhelming feeling of wanting to get on his knees while facing this man came all over his entire body.

Ramos almost moved his body on instinct to kneel before him. But he was no ordinary Dragon. He had lived over 11,000+ years. He somehow managed to control that deep urge.

”Who are you?” Ramos asked with a look of surprise. At the same time, for some reason, he no longer felt any danger from this young man. He lowered his guard so much that if Aditya suddenly attacked him, he won’t be prepared to defend himself.

”He is the Dragon Monarch.” Anya replied before Aditya.

”He is the one who used his divine Dragon Blood to transform us into powerful Vermillion Inferno Dragons.”

”Dragon Monarch?” Ramos, for a moment, did not know whether to believe in her words or not. But the fact is, what he and his entire body felt when he stopped suppressing his Dragon Blood cannot be faked.

Of course, he knew who the Dragon Monarch was. The Dragon Monarch was a figure that every Dragon knew about. He was the ultimate King of All Dragons.

But still, Ramos did not trust him easily. After all, Aditya was an enemy. He wanted Aditya to prove to himself that he was the Dragon Monarch.

”Give me evidence that you are the Monarch of all Dragons.”

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