First Legendary Dragon: Starting With The Limitless System novel Chapter 293

Chapter 293: Monkey

Orion and Edgar stepped out of Limitless Haven, the soft golden sunlight washing gently over their figures as they emerged onto the bustling streets of the Central Market District.

The energetic sounds of vendors enthusiastically calling out their goods, along with the lively chatter of merchants and customers haggling, once again enveloped them.

The two made their way through the vibrant marketplace, calmly navigating between the crowded stalls. Edgar moved steadily at Orion’s side, his watchful eyes constantly scanning their surroundings with vigilance.

Soon enough, they approached their obsidian-black carriage, elegantly parked near the market’s entrance.

However, Orion’s steps abruptly slowed, his eyebrows lifting slightly in bemusement at the scene before him. Lucan lay sprawled lazily across the driver’s seat, eyes shut, mouth slightly agape, snoring softly.

Edgar sighed softly, shaking his head in mild exasperation. "This brat never changes," he muttered quietly.

Orion chuckled gently, approaching the carriage. He reached out, lightly tapping Lucan’s shoulder. "Brother Lucan, wake up. We’re heading back."

Lucan jolted awake instantly, eyes blinking rapidly in confusion before settling on Orion’s calm yet amused face.

Immediately, he grinned sheepishly, quickly sitting upright and grabbing the reins. "Oh, Young Master! You’re finally back? I was... just resting my eyes a bit."

Orion’s lips curved into a knowing smirk, not bothering to point out Lucan’s earlier dramatic antics. "Of course, you were."

Edgar lightly shook his head, suppressing a small smile as he boarded the carriage first, followed by Orion, who stepped gracefully into the luxurious compartment.

Lucan swiftly composed himself, shaking the reins gently and guiding the carriage smoothly back onto the main street toward Helstorm Mansion.

As the carriage moved away from the bustling market, Orion leaned back comfortably against the plush seat cushions, thoughtfully gazing outside the window.

The scenery shifted from lively market streets to the quieter roads lined with well-tended gardens and grand residences, signaling their approach to the mansion.

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Meanwhile, in a tranquil space beyond the known realms, an endless, silent darkness stretched infinitely.

Here, the profound stillness remained undisturbed except by the slow, rhythmic breathing of a colossal ancient dragon, its massive body coiled gracefully within the eternal void.

Its scales, an iridescent mix of deep blues and shimmering golds, gleamed softly, as if illuminated by distant stars.

Across from the great dragon, sitting calmly at a simple wooden table floating impossibly amidst the void, was Echo. He held a small porcelain cup, sipping tea serenely, his eyes gazing steadily at the slumbering dragon.

After a few quiet moments, the ancient dragon’s massive eyes slowly opened, revealing pupils filled with swirling mysteries of Time itself.

Its deep voice resonated through the tranquil void with a weary sigh. "Did you truly need to teach them such a harsh lesson, Primordial Emperor?"

Echo’s expression remained calm, but his voice carried a subtle yet firm conviction. "Yes. I’ve stayed silent for far too long. The new emperors seem to have forgotten the days when I once ruled the realms. It was time for a gentle reminder."

The massive dragon, the Time True Dragon Emperor, exhaled slowly, a ripple of temporal energy washing softly through the darkness.

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