Ember Dragon Throne

What is it like to travel through time and become a hybrid baby dragon? In the mine of the Ash Dragon's Lair, I chewed waste ore for three years. My kin called me Grayscale, and the elders used me as a sacrifice. When the acid in the decomposition pool dissolved flesh and blood, no dragon thought I could make it out alive. But they don't know that there is a workshop of ancient monsters hidden in my stomach. Devour the ore and unlock the steel scale armor. Swallow the mirror demon and awaken the eye of prediction. Devouring the dragon bloodline, transforming oneself into a species that has never appeared in the multiverse. The seven dragon clans regard me as a heretic, the Five-Colored Dragon Empire places a bounty on my head, and the metal dragon wants to judge my camp. But they forgot one thing - a bastard crawling out of the mine never cared about which camp it was. All I care about is: what will I eat next? The throne of the end will remain empty for thousands of years. When I sit on it, I have the final say on the rules of the world.