《The Immortal Dragon And Dragon Girl》Chapter - 32
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Our god, is gone.
Our clan, is in chaos.
Our kingdom, is in chaos.
No one knows why
Not even our wisest Lizards have an explanation
Even after begging with their lives
Down on their stomachs, lying about our god leaving us for some greater purpose
How foolish do they think we are?
I listened to them for far too long
Letting them fool us
Telling us how our god feels
What he needs
What he thinks?
How could we have been so blind?
How did we not see
Understand that they are mere mortals-
How would they know the inner workings of our great god.
No, they used their deceiving ways.
Using it to gain power
To gain favors
And with it, rising through the ranks
Up to me
Their king
King of this mountain
The king of lizards.
How dare they
I’ll make their kids eat the flesh of their bones.
I pride myself in my rule.
How our bloodline has gone from father to son
For generations upon generations.
And during those generations, our god has guided us
Stayed with us.
Our god has chased dangers that would wipe us out
That could kill even lesser beings such as humans.
Our god saved us
Saved us during the age of discovery
When the first Lizards of old came upon this mountain
Scared and hungry
But blessed
Saved by our god
Our glorious god
Who is now
Gone.
The wise men are now dead
So-called priest.
I spit on their graves.
They can not see the glorious ways of our god.
No
They have lied to us
Saying that our god is pleased with us
That he is content
Content with our meager offerings
Our pitiful way of life.
How we sit here in the darkness, slowly withering away
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No.
Only I know
I know that our god is tired.
Tired of our ways
Tired of how we just sit here
Twiddling our tails and doing nothing
No
I see this as an omen.
An omen of greatness
This is our god telling us
Telling us to spread forth
Spread the word of our god
A world of Lizards
Ruled by the mightiest of Lizards
Me
With the only proper god, on top
Our god.
And he shall see it all
Eyes gleaming in delight
I know it
I can feel it
This is what our god wants
What our god craves
And I shall give it to him.
The Army is ready
Our people standing before me
I have never felt this proud before
This
This is what we Lizards have been waiting for
Born to do
Meant to do.
The new wise Lizards have spoken
Told us where our god is
Giving us a direction.
We are marching forwards
None will oppose us.
Like the god before us
We shall conquer all
No matter the adversary
No matter the danger.
And with time
This world shall know the word of god
All hail
The Blue Dragon
All hail
Our God
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