Life? Death? what's the difference? Many consider these two elements as opposites and the bane for the other but in reality, they are just different sides of the same coin. Derik always dreamt about becoming a cool mage and when the time came, he was disappointed... But even with the status of an archer he still pushed forward until he stumbled upon his magic... A power he could call his own.... DEATH!
"It was the other dragon clans who turned their backs on our shadow dragon clan when we needed them the most. In fact, the other dragon clans oppressed the shadow dragon clan even though we are the reason they are free. Our clan sacrificed so much and got weaker and you all swooped in and killed off all the prominent cultivators amongst us just to make sure we never rise again! As far as I am concerned, you are the ones not qualified to say such words!" Belize growled as his body vanished and he appeared in front of the dragon demigod.
Black gas kept surging out of his body as he threw a vicious right hand punch at the enemy.
"Do not make excuses for your failures!" The fire dragon demigod roared and he threw a punch forward.
Boom!