Chaos Devourer System
Chapter 380: Reality Of Obsessions...

Chapter 380: Reality Of Obsessions...

Chapter 380: Reality Of Obsessions…

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The sound of footsteps echoed throughout the entire throne room as the man slowly stepped downwards. The marbles beneath his rippling forward with a golden energy that radiated forth through the entire throne room.

“Vornek, my son. Rise…” The man said his gentle voice ringing in Vornek’s eyes yet those who stood in the throne room all had a single illusion of the entire throne room reverberating continuously.

And immediately, Vornek rose to his feet, golden eyes looking into those golden eyes. The man before him was a devastatingly handsome individual. He was perhaps one of the most handsome male dragons that Vornek had ever seen and even in his human form there was only a single human that Vornek could say beat his father in handsomeness and that was none other than Zeras, that handsome devil.

His golden eyes were like the brightest of torches, sprinkled with remnants of Astral blue. Oval-shaped face and with a well-elongated jaw.

He had the same physique that was like his, muscular, but although he was a little leaner than he was. On his face, the upper part of his face was covered in golden scales and the back of his hands was covered in beautiful golden scales that were carefully arranged and extended into his white-coloured long-sleeve cloth.

His arms came to rest on Vornek’s shoulder, clamping it tightly, and slowly he extended his head forward to Vornek who also replied the same. Three seconds later, their forehead touched each other, and a bright golden light suddenly bloomed on their head, the source none other than a circular golden rune whose light brightened up for a few seconds before dimming three seconds later.

And Veurnech took back his head as he looked at his son, pride flashing in his eyes.

“It must have been a hard expedition, but I’m sure it was worth it.”

“It was father, it was…” Vornek replied as his father turned him to the crowd of people in the throne room.

“My son is back…” He declared pridefully and immediately golden lights flared throughout the entire space as all the human figures instantly changed to their dragon forms causing enormous bodies to cover the entire place and then…

“ROOOOOOOOOAR…” A powerful blast throughout the throne room as all the dragons bowed their head instantly.

They were vast, they were unbelievably strong, their mere auras could almost suffocate him and the only thing stopping him from falling on his knees from their pressure was the golden hands resting on his shoulder and protecting him in an invisible barrier of energy.

It was why he was very proud of his father. All the golden dragons treated him with absolute respect and it wasn’t only the golden dragons. He was known to have very good relationships with the rest of the dragons even the slumbering Chaos dragons.

It was what was awe-inspiring about him to him. His ability to command respect from all…

“You all wouldn’t mind a little father and son privacy talk would you…” Veurnech said as all the dragons once again regained their human form, giving him a bow before heading out of the throne room.

And in mere minutes, the dragons which tightly filled the room all immediately cleared causing silence to reign.

But the silence was quickly broken…

“You damn snake, you left your lonely father here alone without even ever given a call at all. You’re so heartless…” Veurnech said as his hands clamped tightly on Vornek’s head and he drilled his knock on Vornek’s head whose legs dangled helplessly in the air.

Even though Vornek was unbelievably heavy even a Cosmic rank expert would replace it difficult to lift him from his feet. To his father, he was a completely helpless chick that doesn’t even weigh anything at all.

“Ok, ok, let me..ouch, hey. You really would crack my skull, old man…” Vornek screamed out helplessly when he began feeling the burning feeling on his head.

“What the!? Old man? I’ll teach what it means to be an old man…” Veurnech snorted coldly and he began applying force on Vornek’s skull calling him to scream his lungs out.

“So, am I still an old man?” Veurnech asked with a smug expression which soon got wiped off from his face by the reply.

“Yes, you are, you old foggy.”

“Tch, you never learn do you…” Veurnech clicked his tongue before he applied even more force.

“AHHHHH…” Vornek screamed out even more in pain.

“Will you take back your words…”

“Never…AHHHHH.”

“How about now…”

“In your dreams old ma…AHHHHHHHH”

“AHHH, stubborn kid. You must have taken after your mother…” Veurnech said as he released the stubborn dragon to the floor causing Vornek to slam his butt on the ground and breath out his lungs…

“Speaking of your mother, she really has missed you too, Vornek,” Vuernech said as he entered the door in the throne room leading to another room where the gigantic image of a lady could be seen.

A lady with long golden hair and eyes and with a beauty that could topple nations…

“Your son is back home, Sierra…” Veurnech whispered, standing rooted to where he was as he simply looked at her in silence for the next 3 minutes straight and Vornek too arrived beside him and also stood in silence looking at the golden-haired lady who was called his mother…

He never met her.

According to the news, his mother died giving birth to him. Normally, them being dragons and powerful ones means possessing hundreds of wives. But his father was a different dragon. After his mother’s death, he refused to take in any more wife.

And instead of accepting his wife’s death. He believed that Vornek was the incarnation of his wife. And that was why he was the spoilt child of the Golden Emperor who would burn down the entire world to ashes if even a single hair on the hair of his beloved child was hurt.

His father’s obsession with his mother was crazy and he passed that obsession to Vornek too…

And Vornek was confident of it, if he had been a girl, then his father would probably have married him. It sounded stupid and dumb, and even more for a wise dragon like his father but it was the reality of obsession…