The Lord of the Rings: Lords of Middle-earth.

Chapter 1013 The Dragon King of the Trembling Waves!
"Too brutal..." Oakrian Ryukin's lips twitched. Who could imagine the sense of redemption of a nearly fifty-meter-long King Ghidorah being slapped down with a single blow! A nearly hundred-meter-long dragon slapped another dragon tens of meters long, causing its protective dragon power to dissipate! What terrifying power this was!

“Your Highness… I think I’m 1.4…” Okrian Ryukin said, trembling. Ghidorah, who had been chasing the two so easily, was actually knocked unconscious by the Turbulent Dragon with two slaps… Okrian Ryukin couldn’t even imagine what it would have felt like to have that slap land on his head!

"Impossible... How could an Ancient Dragon exist among the Turbulent Dragons..." Grand Duke Okrian Yaso murmured, a smile more like a grimace spreading across his face. After all, the Turbulent Dragons were once nearly extinct high-ranking aquatic dragons, each one registered on Dragon Island! Due to their fighting style, the Turbulent Dragons, who loved melee combat, rarely lived to be ten thousand years old! The marks of time cannot be erased by dragon blood! The countless melee attacks they sustained in their youth would greatly affect their lifespan!

"What has this world gone through all these years? Even the Turbulent Dragons have given birth to Ancient Dragons!" Grand Duke Oakrian Yasor was extremely shocked. The way the Turbulent Dragons survived meant that they would hardly ever reach the level of Ancient Dragons. The scars accumulated over the years were irreversible to their origins. At least in Grand Duke Oakrian Yasor's memory, there were no Ancient Dragons among the Turbulent Dragons!

"You seem surprised, kid!" The voice of the turbulent dragon echoed in Grand Duke Oakrian Yasso's mind. The calm and emotionless voice sent a cold sweat down Grand Duke Oakrian Yasso's back.

"Forgive my bluntness, but my family's heritage has never mentioned that the Turbulent Dragon Clan could produce an ancient dragon as powerful as you!" Grand Duke Oakrian Yaso said after careful consideration, with utmost respect. He wasn't being cowardly; he was simply speaking from the heart as a close friend of the dragons!

"Oh? A family?" A hint of amusement flashed in the eyes of the turbulent dragon.

"Is your family the one that sealed away the souls of these two dragon kings?" The turbulent dragon's voice carried a hint of inexplicable emotion.

"Boom!" To Grand Duke Oakrian Yasso and Oakrian Ryukin, these words were no different from a death knell!

“That…” Grand Duke Oakrian Yaso broke out in a cold sweat, trying to come up with a plausible reason, otherwise he had no doubt that he and Ryukin would die a terrible death!
“I recognize them! The True Dragon King of Day! The Illusion Dragon King of Night! If I remember correctly, they should be the former patriarchs of the Light and Shadow clans! If I don’t hold a grudge… you!” The Turbulent Dragon suddenly narrowed its eyes, as if it were thinking about something.

“You are that… Lagrange Empire! Yes! The McDougal family, a branch of the Lagrange family… No! You are from the Eastern family! The Oakrian family, right?” The Turbulent Dragon grinned as if it had found a treasure in the dustbin of memories.

“I said back then that the family was acting too aggressively and was bound to get into trouble… I never thought it would happen to the two of us!” Oakrian Ryukin said bitterly.

"..." Grand Duke Oakrian Yasuo's pupils contracted, then he became eerily calm, but only Oakrian Ryukin beside him knew what kind of explosion was brewing beneath that calm!
Grand Duke Oakrian Yasso gave Oakrian Ryukin a subtle nod, and Oakrian Ryukin returned the nod with a knowing look.

"So many tricks up your sleeve! Just like your ancestor!" the turbulent dragon suddenly remarked. Then, the two of them were strangely fixed in mid-air like chickens with their necks being choked.

"Who gave you the illusion that you could successfully self-destruct in front of me? Doesn't the Lagrange Empire protect ancient dragons? Your Eastern family is supposed to be the Grand Duke of the Eastern Territory, right? There's no reason you wouldn't encounter an ancient dragon-level combatant, is there? How could you make such a stupid mistake?" The Turbulent Dragon was so angry it laughed. These two ants it had captured actually thought they could escape its control and self-destruct? How much did it underestimate ancient dragons? The Turbulent Dragon instantly nipped the two men's self-destruction attempts in the bud with lightning speed!
"Alright, stop struggling! Just like your ancestors, you're like maggots! You treat every dragon like a thief! No wonder your Eastern family can't produce many dragon knights! With this kind of mentality, which dragon would you be interested in? Most of the dragons that would even look at your family are probably blind!" The turbulent dragon complained as it tossed the two of them onto the shore.

"What's going on? Is this a sea dragon? We're so far from the sea. Did you bring it from the Eastern Sea?" The Turbulent Dragon asked curiously, looking at the unconscious King Ghidorah.

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Grand Duke Okrian Yasso and Okrian Ryukin exchanged a glance, both seeing surprise and bewilderment in each other's eyes.

"Are you mute? I'm asking you two a question! Are you two a couple, exchanging glances?" the turbulent dragon maliciously speculated. "Your Majesty, this dragon landed from the Western Sea! He was plundering human kingdoms, and we two were just stopping him..." Grand Duke Okrian Yaso said humbly. Regardless of the situation, as long as the dragon could communicate, it was a good thing, and Grand Duke Okrian Yaso's heart calmed down somewhat as he explained.

"No wonder! The Lagrange Empire is now full of trash like you? What happened to all those dragon knights back then?" the Turbulent Dragon asked calmly.

"..." Grand Duke Okrian Yasuo blinked. This dragon seemed to be quite familiar with the Empire. He noticed that the two dragon king souls in his Gale Blade hadn't killed him on the spot, so it seemed to be an acquaintance.

"The Empire no longer exists!" Archduke Oakrian Yaso said in grief.

"Huh? Destroyed?" the Turbulent Dragon exclaimed.

“Yes…” Archduke Oakrian Yaso bowed his head and said sorrowfully.

"Normal! It would be strange if it hadn't been wiped out!" The Turbulent Dragon said matter-of-factly.

"Huh?" Archduke Oakrian Yasso and Oakrian Ryukin craned their necks and asked with strange expressions, "Is it really appropriate for you to act so matter-of-factly?"

"The fact that you two pieces of trash are standing here means that your damned Fire Seed Project has succeeded, hasn't it? How many dragon knights were left behind? I reckon not many... Those things won't let your dragon knights go!" The Turbulent Dragon started asking and answering itself before Grand Duke Okrian Yasso and Okrian Yasso could even speak.

"Hehe..." Speechless, Grand Duke Oakrian Yasso could only awkwardly laugh to hide his shock and embarrassment.

"Kid! You've messed things up! I woke up at the worst possible time! This is a bit troublesome!" The Turbulent Dragon smacked its lips.

"Uh, I'm so sorry to have disturbed you by bringing this Ghidorah to your territory..." Grand Duke Oakrian Yaso quickly apologized.

"Ghidorah? Him! This guy can't possibly bother me? Do you think I'm one of those bratty little dragons who'd fight to the death with every dragon that just happens to pass by? Don't I have any dignity?" The Turbulent Dragon said with a look of disdain.

“Well…” Grand Duke Oakrian Yaso didn’t know how to begin.

"It was you, or rather, that sword that awakened me! You two old bastards!" The last sentence was the turbulent dragon muttering to itself in a low voice.

"???" Archduke Oakrian Yaso.

"And let me correct you, I am not the Turbulent Dragon, you should call me the Stormy Dragon King!" the Stormy Dragon King said calmly.