Chapitre 281: Third world: Fight To The Death

In the vast mountain range with peaks covered in snow, the once serene atmosphere that is meant to relieve stress was disturbed by loud roars echoing in the mountains. The fluffy clouds floating at the mountains peaks dispersed as though sensing the impending danger. Two dragons, one black the other grey soared the skies spitting out golden-red flames at each other. The weather took a 180-degree turn from cold to extremely hot.

It was as though an equatorial summer had descended upon one of the coldest places on earth, melting the snow off the beautiful mountains. Father and son were at odds with each other not holding back. It was about time they exchanged blows and vent out their grievances.