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The Black Dragon's wings sliced through the clouds as he soared atop the cloud waves, roaring delightedly under the sole sun, allowing the control of magic to relax, and the dragon-shaped gemstones shimmered in the sunlight before plunging into the sea of clouds. A loud air burst ensued within the clouds, and Alcalon, swirling with a black and red frenzy, sprinted with all his might— the shockwave from the zero-acceleration pierced through the air, leaving "wounds" in the clouds that lingered for a long time.
Alcalon greatly enjoyed this expedition; while Sahazaan's Life Force was intensely strong, an overly concentrated life force also brought a suffocating sense of oppression. It wasn't often that he left the earth node, and the eldest warrior son quickly relaxed his body, only to realize that he felt at ease because everything in the outside world seemed so fragile.
