"Quaint? Not at all," Pompeii raised a finger and shook it. "From ancient times to the present, prophecies of the Dragon Kind have virtually never been wrong. So why do the Dragon Kings keep undergoing chrysalis rebirth to accumulate power? According to historical records, the ultimate winner can only be the Black Dragon King Nidhogg, and all their resistance is doomed to be in futile effort. No matter how arrogant Odin is right now, in the end he's destined to be beaten to death by the Black King."
"Perhaps they aren't resigned to their fate," Caesar said.
"There's certainly nothing wrong with saying that. As expected of my precious son, I knew you paid attention in class," Pompeii wore a flattering smile, but quickly recovered his seriousness under the Dragon King-grade gaze. "Yet if we look at it from another angle, perhaps the Black King who ultimately survives the battlefield won't be the previous Black King, but a 'new Black King' who defeats all enemies and ascends to the Throne of the Dragon Kind. Doesn't that make much more sense?"
Chapter 134