Clones on top of Clones!
Salazar stared at the scene in front of his eyes in utter stupor!
He had scrambled to the side of the Dragons after the command of a pureblood Ancestor, his heart shaking as he tried to wipe away the fear he had of Prince Ebner and the forces he had behind him.
This was because he had been Prince Ebner's attendant for many, many years. He had traveled throughout the entire Planet of Consanguinity and the Galaxy Clusters around them, as well as the Holy Lands of the Nine-Tailed Foxes where stupendously powerful Paragons stood at the peak of power!
He had observed Prince Ebner's cruelty first hand as his will was broken down over time, where even when they heard the roar of the Tyrant Dragon earlier on and Ebner had called for him...he merely followed.
But!
The words that resonated from his Bloodline caused him and the many other Dragons that were acting as mounts or attendants for the Sages and Great Sages of other Races in the skies to rebel!