"Your Highness, the prince is safe. Royal Servant Siwaliw found him beneath a cliff." A eunuch bowed before a golden carriage where a huge old man wearing a golden crown, anxiously sitting inside.

"But he suffered from several bruises on his lower back. But rest ȧssured Your Highness, it wasn't fatal. Royal Servant Paluti is healing him now."

"That's enough." An enfeebled voice crawled towards the servant, but it gave him an endless nightmare as though it would hunt him every night.

"Yes, Y-your Highness." The servant quickly bowed then hurriedly left the carriage. He wouldn't dare staying for too long. He was too scared of that old man… King Nāga. This king was already in the mezzanine level between High and Legend Tier, no wonder his servant was too scared of him.

Actually there were five levels that a warrior could ascend to which starts from low, then mid, high, legend and finally god tier stage. These could be achieved through trainings, cultivation or even through high grade elixirs.

The blanched visage of the old man only tells that he's already past senior! A year would be considered too long for him to stay in his throne. But who would ascend… his crippled son?

His face grew even more anxious.

"WOAHH!!!!" A distant scream sank the whole area and the regal king couldn't help but peered on his window. His eyes quivered as he saw his son capriciously yelling with excitement.

"WOHOHOHO! Again! Do it again! WOHOHO!!!" Ziro's eyes sparkled thousand rainbows as she was flabbergasted when Paluti healed her wounds in an instant. Although she already saw this from Ziro's memory, it was still breathtaking in front of her eyes. Of course she'll be like this! She was from the world where magics were inexistent!

"Er…" Paluti was taken aback by how the 'Prince' just reacted.

'Why does Our Highness so amazed? He already saw this many times now. ' He just simply gazed at Siwaliw composedly standing beside him.

'Did he hit his head? He looked even dumber than before. What would be a dragon prince who's not only a cripple but also an idiot?'

'Shut your trap. Just do as he says.' Siwaliw immediately glared his silver eyebrows.

Paluti couldn't help but made an abrupt sigh.

'I really hope his okay or the king might kill me.' He brought back his eyes to the 'young man' only to see 'him' raising 'his' hand with excitement while 'his' gaping mouth already slicked with saliva as though the 'young prince' was already a hungry horse.

'I will really die. The young prince had gone crazy!'

He was actually because the Royal Servant served as cleric for the young prince; a second lineage in the bloodline of angels. Above his peacock colored robe was his long silver hair same as with Siwaliw.

With his downed eyes, he slowly lifted his palm as it face 'Prince' Ziro.

"Heal." He quickly murmured. Then a sudden green light encircled Ziro's whole body.

"WOHOHOHO!!!" At an instant, Ziro screamed for her extreme amazement. Her eyes outstandingly popped out. No!! Her handsome face was really distorted with her reaction. Please… huhuhu… have some self-control, you're ruining that handsome face.

'D*mn! This world is amazing! Hospitals wouldn't be needed anymore. I want this skill!!'

Then her face suddenly gave off a greedy aura as though she wanted to eat Paluti.

"Hehehehe…"

"Er…Y-your Highness?" The young servant flinched when he saw the prince's devouring eyes, evil grin and wriggling fingers. She looked like a maniac! Was she going to strip Paluti?

"…has he gone crazy? Hahaha. He really looks dumber than before." She added.

"Thank goodness…I thought I was the only one who noticed it. Looks like the prince totally became a good-for-nothing young man. Putting wealth aside, my man was far better than him." Another servant smirked.

D*mn! You two should thanked for your luck since Ziro didn't hear you or you would be kneeling on to your grave for her b*tch mercy!

"Ziro… that's enough."

The two young men suddenly halted and gazed on the direction of the quivering voice.

"Ah- Your Highness!"

Siwaliw and Paluti immediately knelt one of their knees as they cupped their hands and bowed their heads.

Ziro's pupils narrowed as her deep eyes suddenly twitched as though she went in a deep thought probing the look of the old man in front of her.

'So this is my new dad. The last time Ziro got to see his father was seven years ago. No wonder, his memories of this old man was too blurry. Well, I hope he was not as bad as my real father, or else…'

'That eyes –!'

The old man's fingers twitched with such sudden realization. Never in his life could thought his son would looked at him like that. In a swift streak of light, he also furrowed his eyebrows, glared his eyes towards his son and let out a surge of his killing aura.

Thunder!!! All the royal guards and servants flinched at the same time. They felt it all… that heavy and murderous intent from the old man wearing a highlighting crown. They faces frowned and immediately slumped on the ground and bowed without even knowing why King suddenly got mad.

"Your highness!!" All of them cupped their hands and pledged their respect as though begging for mercy.