PROLOGUE : I WANT TO BE WITH YOU…

"Useless…"

"Beramode ! You cannot do this ! Stop this at once !"

"And you think I would accept that ? I've gone too far…and I wont be stopped by you…stupid elders…"

I reach the control panel for the city main power supply…I set the system to overload in 10 minutes while the elders and the guards only able to watch from behind the barrier that I've deployed…

"Are you do this for those low land-dwellers ? Where is your pride as Azonian ? Have you lost your mind ? Beramode ! Answer me !"

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"I do have my own personal reason…"

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"BERAMODE LUCHIS ! STOP THIS CRAZINESS AT ONCE !"

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"Lord Quoza…if I stop this…will you cancel your plan to invade those land-dwellers world ?" I ask him…

"Alright if that what you want ! Just stop this right now ! Stop this first !"

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"You lied…" I answered, and input some additional command to control terminal…

Warning! Immediate overloading command! Self destruct in 10…9…

And of course…it's unstoppable…some elder seems realize this is the end…some guards panicked…and that Quoza looking at me with his infamous crimson eyes…

"BERAMODE LUCHIS !"

…4…3…2…1…Have a nice day…

In instant, all sounds gone…a bright light emanates from the engine core…I closed my eyes…knowing the time has come…even with such amount of power I hold…I, Beramode of Conspiracy…the strongest of Azonian High Dragon Council…I doubt I will survive this one…

"…Yes…let it come to me…my death…my end…I will gone…along with this entire stupid race…and I will going 'there'…"

"…Forever…"

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Come, my child…This is the story time…

A tale…of an ancient kingdom…

A kingdom of dream…in faraway skies …

The Shangri-la…the place that knows no sadness…nor grief…nor the pain…

In there…lived people who blessed with great power and wisdom…

A race…that powerful enough to wipe out cities…just by a wave of a hand…

People worship them as gods…some as demon…

Some worship them in praise for their kindness…some in fear of their power…

They govern the world…and bring order into the world of chaos…

It continues…for a very long time…

The Azonian…so they called themselves…live in their endless glory…

It seems like it will continue forever…

Until one day…the heaven's fall…

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"…Why…"

My body…all in pain…but Im still alive…

"Why…"

Several broken bones…countless wounds…and some blood loss as well…..oh, and seems I got large burns in my back…

"Why ?"

…It seems Im falling from the Nirvana…the explosion throws me quite far away…Im surprised Im not die after falling from such heights…

"Why Im not die ?"

…From the surroundings…it seems Im falling into a forest in Niraikanai…an island right below the capital…Well…I guess this is not my time…again…

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"Why I can't go to your place…Amilia…"