Heaven's Mandate

After springing up from his bed, the Dragon King looked around in a confused look.

"W-What in the heavens' name was that killing intent just now?"

The Dragon King was left puzzled when there was nobody in his room.

"Did I have a nightmare because of my stress? I haven't been able to sleep properly since the Dragon Emperor disappeared, after all…" The Dragon King released a deep sigh.

However, just as the Dragon King laid back down on the bed, he heard a voice resound inside his room, and the voice sounded like it was responding to him.

"No, you're not dreaming."

The Dragon King's eyes snapped wide open, and that's when he saw the old man standing beside his bed.

"Fuck! It's a ghost!" The Dragon King screamed for his life.