Meanwhile, after Asura began to ensure a peaceful alliance, the eastern continent was about to be set ablaze. All thanks to one man's insatiable greed and lust for his niece.
In a stunning castle, on the ridges of a black mountaintop, sat a pristine and regal construction. A place known as the Obsidian Fortress.
'It seems that bitch is carrying another man's seed... what should I do?!'
Legend had it that the second emperor used his scales to build the fortress before his death. A black dragon who fell in love with a bronze dragon and abandoned his roost.
Purple flames lit the eerie walls, void of living creatures...
Now, undead corpses and skeletons skittered and clattered their bones around the insane ruler.
'Ah... this palace no longer has people who make fun of me, or ignore my voice!'
"I am the ruler—this castle is the place where I will make her mine!"
