Seraphine's eyes widened in astonishment as she gazed at her father.
"If the founding king was above the Tier 9 Forbidden Realm, does that mean he was a..?"
Lucien interrupted with a smile, " A Saint,yes, the founding king was at the Saint Realm, a Knight with destructive power. But he was easily killed by a dragon with just a sneeze. The dragon was sealed, yet it managed to take down a powerhouse like the founding king."
Taking a deep breath, Seraphine inquired, "How do you know all this? It happened thousands of years ago, right?"
"The Patriarch of the main family was part of the raid, so most of the higher-ups in the Clans know about it. Your grandfather told me," Lucien explained.
Confused, Seraphine asked, "If there's a dragon in the Dragonskull Dungeon, why are the clans trying to get in? Aren't they afraid of being killed by the dragon?"
"They're not after the dragon itself," Lucien shook his head. "They're looking for the core."
