Countless beings in this world are searching for me.
In the ancient past, when the human race's flame was still weak, the ancients honored me as the True Dragon.
Someone once saw a scale I had left behind in the far reaches of the boundless universe. That scale gave rise to a vast world, the Black Dragon Kingdom, whose people call me the Dragon Lord.
The old gods, too, have called me the World-Destroying Black Dragon.
At the end of the netherworld, someone caught a fleeting glimpse of me and, trembling with awe, bowed in worship: the Reincarnating Black-and-Gold Dragon.
Sovereign of the mortal world, Dragon King of the netherworld, Dragon God of Time, Dragon of the Beginning of Eternity, the sole creature at the end of time... I have too many names to count, but every one of them refers to me.
The river of time stretches as far as my life. I was born when chaos first emerged, before the world itself came into being.
I am the oldest being in existence.
The Primordial Chaos Black-and-Gold True Dragon!
The updates are too slow; there's simply not enough to read. At this rate, this book will practically die before I finish reading it. Sigh.
The truth is: the primordial wilderness was once inhabited by ancient serpents.
Where is the author? Is the author still around?
A perfect chaotic period
Go go go!!
The sound of bagpipes drifted from afar.
If we disregard the level of understanding, it should be watchable.
Go go go!