Chapter 468 Another Father and Son (Please Subscribe!)

"Don't worry, you won't die."

Moen answered the question from the Water Dragon Melkkobia, but the Fire Dragon Igunia could not be killed directly.

"What...what do you plan to do with him?"

The Water Dragon Melkkobia has regained its human form. Its expression is complicated. Looking at the Fire Dragon Igunia, it feels both pleased and displeased.

He was naturally happy that Vulcan Igunia, who had been harassing him, had finally been taught a lesson. However, the fact that Vulcan Igunia was defeated so easily also made him feel a sense of shared sorrow.

There's no way around it; even humans, seeing their compatriots so easily manipulated, especially by those of similar strength, can't help but empathize.

Looking at the unconscious Vulcan Igunia in his hands, Moen turned to the Water God Melkkobia, whose expression was complicated.

"Melkkobia, you stay in Elmina for now. I need to take this kid to meet his father and let the old Fire Dragon King know what good things his son has been up to in the Northern Continent. You can also go and gather more information about the other dragons. I'll explain in detail when I get back. It shouldn't be long."

Moen gave a brief explanation. Now that he had captured the Fire Dragon Igunia and confirmed that he and Igunir were indeed father and son, he couldn't just deal with the Fire Dragon Igunia directly. He had to consider the feelings of the old Fire Dragon King.

Melkkobia, the Water Dragon, opened his mouth, but ultimately just nodded.

"I understand, President Moen. I will wait here. As for information on the other dragons, I will do my best to gather it."

Seeing how easily Moen carried Igunia's massive body, and recalling the terrifying power he had just displayed that far exceeded his comprehension, he realized that Moen was incredibly relaxed.

At this point, the Water God Dragon Melkkobia had no doubt whatsoever that Moen could solve the problem of "Northern Continent Giltina".

If Vulcan Igunia was dealt with so easily, how much stronger could he be? And how much stronger could the other dragons be?

As it turned out, they were not on the same level as Moen at all. It was exactly the same as when they faced the "Black Dragon" Acnologia before, where they could only be brutally killed.

"Buzz!"

Moen said no more. His powerful cosmic energy enveloped himself and the Fire Dragon Igunia. The space distorted and fluctuated strangely. The man and the dragon disappeared from their original spot in an instant, leaving only the lonely figure of the Water Dragon Melkkobia.

"Buzz!"

The next second, Moen brought Vulcan Igneel to the secret location where "Fire Dragon King" Igneel was training Natsu.

At this moment, "Fire Dragon King" Igneel was patiently instructing Natsu. Natsu jumped up and down, dodging the "Fire Dragon King's" attacks. Despite the old Fire Dragon King's huge body, he was also very agile. In terms of hand-to-hand combat, Natsu was no match for him.

"Boom!"

The massive body of Vulcan Igneel was thrown to the ground, causing both "Fire Dragon King" Igneel and Natsu to stop what they were doing.

Upon seeing the Fire Dragon Ignia, the "Fire Dragon King" Ignia's massive dragon head froze, his dragon eyes suddenly contracting. He could sense a connection between the fire dragon on the ground and him, a connection originating from the depths of their bloodlines. That familiar yet unfamiliar aura made him instantly realize who it was.

"Moen? This...this..."

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Natsu stared wide-eyed at the fire dragon in Moen's hand, which looked exactly like Igneel. He was completely bewildered and almost thought he was hallucinating.

"Love?! Why are there two Igniels?!"

Harpy was even more direct; he just shouted it out without even noticing the difference between Vulcan Ignia and Ignir.

There's no way around it. Let alone different creatures, even people of different races might suffer from face blindness when looking at each other, completely unable to tell who is who. It's not surprising that Harpy couldn't tell the difference between Vulcan Ignia and Ignir.

At this moment, the expression on the face of the "Fire Dragon King" Igniel was extremely complex, with surprise and delight in his dragon eyes.

"Moun? Igunia? What...what happened to him?"

The voice of "Fire Dragon King" Igniel trembled slightly, and his huge dragon claws instinctively stretched forward, as if wanting to touch, yet he hesitated deeply.

Just as Vulcan Ignia always thought his father was dead, "Fire Dragon King" Ignir never imagined his son could still be alive. He thought Ignia must have died in the war.

More than four hundred years ago, the "Fire Dragon King" Igniel witnessed the fall of countless members of his race and saw countless dragons challenge the "Black Dragon" one after another. Everything they did was to eliminate the "Black Dragon" and to ensure the survival of the entire dragon race.

Before going to fight the "Black Dragon", Igniel hadn't really thought about how to arrange things for Ignia. At that time, the entire dragon race had already broken up and scattered. He led his men to stay behind to fight the "Black Dragon" and didn't even know where his son Ignia had gone.

"That's right, Igunir, this guy is your own son, Igunia."

Moen clapped his hands, confirming "Fire Dragon King" Igniel's guess and confirming the true identity of the Fire Dragon Igniel.

"What?!"

Natsu and Happy shouted in unison, their mouths agape, their jaws practically dropping to the ground in shock.

"You're quite the big boy. You're now one of the five dragon gods of the northern continent of Giltina, the Fire Dragon Igunia. This guy has some ideas. He wants to re-establish the dragons' rule in the northern continent of Giltina."

Moen ignored Natsu and Happy, and then spoke to Igneel. His rather mocking words were like a bucket of cold water, instantly extinguishing the joy that Igneel had felt.

As Moen continued recounting the "great achievements" of the Fire Dragon Ignia in the "Northern Continent of Kiltina," Ignia's expression grew increasingly grim, and he began to suppress his anger.

Natsu and Happy also became serious and very annoyed. Clearly, Vulcan Ignia's actions not only failed to gain their approval, but also filled them with righteous indignation.

"Fire Dragon King" Igniel's enormous dragon eyes stared intently at the scars on Igniel's dragon body that symbolized battle and violence.

"Desperate to restore the dragons' rule over the world, they rule over humanity in the northern continent of Giltina, endlessly fighting with other dragon gods, treating human life as worthless, and constantly provoking trouble..."

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The things that Vulcan Igunia did in the "Northern Continent of Kirtina" were simply dancing wildly in the "Fire Dragon King's" minefield, and it's a mystery how he was able to do them with such precision.

The old Fire Dragon King's massive body trembled slightly, not from fear, but from anger and the pain of betrayal.

"Fire Dragon King" Igniel is a peace advocate among the dragons. He has devoted himself to preventing war between dragons and humans, even at the cost of becoming an enemy of his own kind, because he knows that coexistence is the future.

Just look at Acnologia, the "Black Dragon," to see how much potential humanity has—that guy was originally a human!

And look at Moen now, how can the dragon race continue to exist if they are enemies with humans like this?!

"That bastard!"

After holding back for a long time, "Fire Dragon King" Igniel finally couldn't help but start cursing. He had no choice but to scold his son for what he had done, which had completely disgraced him.

Just then, the fire dragon Igunia on the ground let out a painful groan, and its huge dragon eyes slowly opened. It had woken up, although its brain was still struggling to start up.

After a brief moment of confusion, Vulcan Igunia immediately spotted the majestic and familiar crimson figure before him. His dragon eyes widened instantly, and he recognized the fire dragon at once.

"Father...Father?!"

The voice of Vulcan Igunia was filled with extreme shock and disbelief.

Four or five hundred years have passed, and his father, whom he thought had perished in the war against the "Black Dragon," actually appeared alive and well before his eyes!

"Igunia! Tell me now, is what Guild Master Moen said true?! What exactly have you been doing in the Northern Continent?!"

Upon seeing his son awaken, Igniel didn't hesitate and immediately began questioning him. He couldn't wait a second longer and didn't want to play the father-son sympathy game. He couldn't accept that he had fought desperately against the "black dragon," but his son had gone astray and become an evil dragon that ruled over humanity.

"6

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The excitement in Vulcan Igunia's heart was instantly dispelled by his father's series of stern questions. He struggled to stand up, and the shock in his dragon eyes was quickly replaced by resentment.

"What am I doing? To revive the glory of the dragon race, of course! To make these insignificant humans grovel at the feet of the dragons once more! This is the status that our dragon race should have! Not to live among humans and even take pride in protecting them!"

Vulcan Igunia stood up and shouted loudly, his words filled with fanaticism and obsession, making Moen want to applaud him. What a great "Make the Dragon Clan Great Again"!

"asshole!"

After hearing what Vulcan Ignia said, Ignia became completely enraged, and its huge dragon claw slammed down on Ignia.

"boom!"

The Vulcan Dragon Igunia, who had just gotten up from the ground, was slapped back down. His mind went blank again. He hadn't fully recovered from the previous blow, and now, after being hit again, the dragon was seeing stars.

"The glory of the dragon race? Is it gained by bullying the weak and enslaving other races?! What kind of glory is that?! You are so wrong! What is glory? It is strength and responsibility! It is protection and coexistence!"

"Fire Dragon King" Igniel shouted a reprimand.

"Protect? Coexist? With those humans? They will only betray us! Just like that black dragon who slaughtered countless of our brethren, wasn't he once human too?! Only absolute rule can bring true order!"

"If it weren't for the defection of the peace faction, humanity would never have been able to defeat us dragons!"

Despite being slapped by his father, Vulcan Igunia stubbornly adhered to his beliefs. For four or five hundred years, he dared not seek revenge against the "Black Dragon" Acnologia, and could only make excuses for himself.

It's all humanity's fault, it's all the fault of the peace-loving dragons. If the peace-loving dragons hadn't helped humanity create "Dragon Slayer Magic," the "Black Dragon" Acnologia wouldn't have been born!

How should I put it? If we were to force it, this causal relationship could indeed be established.

However, if we're going to go that far, we can go even further back. It's because the war-loving dragons have always treated humans like dirt that the kind-hearted peace-loving dragons have developed pity for humans. So, the statement by Vulcan Igunia is completely unreasonable.

"That's enough. I didn't come here to watch you two argue."

Moen suddenly spoke up, interrupting Igunir and Igunia's argument.

"Igunir, you can see clearly what your son's situation is now, and you probably know how to deal with him."

Moen's gaze shifted to the indignant Igunia, and the Vulcan Dragon Igunia, who had just been stubbornly defiant, immediately shrank back.

He had truly felt Moen's terrifying strength; he was instantly killed while fully focused, not by a sneak attack, and he couldn't find any excuse.

"6

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Upon hearing this, Igniel closed his eyes in anguish, then slowly opened them again. He looked at the unrepentant Vulcan Igniel, his eyes filled with deep weariness and sorrow.

Igunia is like an extremely unstable bomb right now. Letting him out will only cause greater disaster. The people of "Northern Continent Giltina" have already been harmed by him.

"Do as you please, Chairman Moen."

"Fire Dragon King" Igniel sighed and finally accepted reality.

All of this cannot be entirely blamed on Igunia himself; it was his father who failed to educate him properly. In their time, simply keeping Igunia alive was a luxury, let alone educating him...

To be honest, before this, "Fire Dragon King" Igniel never dreamed that four or five hundred years from now, he would still be troubled by not educating his son well.

It's hard to say whether this is a blessing or a curse, since he was prepared to sacrifice everything. His family and himself were no longer in his consideration. Everything he did was just to eliminate the "Black Dragon".

"6

""

Vulcan Igunia looked at his dejected old father, but he did not beg for mercy or ask his father to plead for him.

"Buzz!"

Unleashing his magical power, the Fire Dragon Igunia soared into the sky. He refused to beg for mercy; he would escape using his own strength.

"Why bother? How do you think you can escape?"

Moen shook his head. He reached out and the Golden Bow appeared in his hand. Then, a Golden Arrow was nocked on the bow.

As Moen drew his bow and nocked an arrow, a terrifying cosmos instantly condensed into the [Golden Arrow], its blinding golden light making it impossible to look directly at Moen.

"!!!"

As the Vulcan dragon Igunia flew out, alarm bells rang in his mind. His intuition told him that if that arrow came, he might die.

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