Hundreds of stone spears appeared from the earth and shot toward the sky.

They were following Cale�s will and the will of their previous owner as they headed toward the light.

�Where did these stones�?!�

The Bears could not hide their shock after seeing the stone spears heading into the sky. The boulders in the Gorge of Death, the smaller rocks from the broken debris, and even the rocks that had broken down into small particles.

All of those had gathered together in order to become those spears.

They became the sharpest and sturdiest weapon to destroy the enemy and aimed for their necks.

The Dragon half-blood started to laugh while looking at the hundreds of sharp spears that were pointed at him.

�Yes, Yes! My life has always been full of thorns like this! Kahahahahah!�

Everything was becoming jumbled in the Dragon half-blood�s eyes, however, he could feel the sharp stone spears that were pointing at him, as well as the red-haired man and the Dragon in his arms.

He could also feel this damned power of light that he had gotten from his father.

The Dragon half-blood had a twisted smile on his face. The corners of the lips that were as ugly as the veins popping out of his face were full of anger and jealousy.

�I!�

I could not grow up like that.

The bastard that was supposedly his father made him grow up in a cave without being able to see any light. He claimed that was the only way for his thirst for light to grow in order to receive a destructive light power.

He had never forgotten about the chilliness he felt crawling up the cave ground to his body. He could only see the world after going through his first growth phase.

After having gone through something like that, he hated all Dragons, including the Dragon in Cale�s arms, so much that it was driving him crazy.

His eyes rolled back.

The Dragon half-blood ignored the rationality of the Dragon�s blood inside of him and let the wave called emotion carry his body. His internal organs were roaring as if they were swept up by a tsunami.

�Ugh. Hehehe, ugh.�

The darkness left behind by that damned human bastard was still eating away at his body.

The berserk Dragon half-blood had to get rid of this anger and sense of unfairness.

�Go! Spears, swords, I don�t care, destroy them all!�

Crackle. Crack. Crackle.

Many strands of light flashed before slowly heading back down to the ground. JrNovels.com