“Ya know What they say , the first dragon blood of sword , means it will absorb all it’s strength, An Oh boy , ya sure are big!”
When Melchior told him that there was a Daemon victualing all the Abbey members from a campaign , he didn’t believed neither was intrigued on it. But then when he explicated to the exorcist that there was a Dragon , his ocular perceivers shined.
Now pointing his sword to the Xen Long dragon he smirked, he was confident that once he subjugated this beast, everything will be facile to subjugate Artorious.
“ C'me here”
She was actually enjoying the peaceful pace of the fields. No one was near, no Daemons were near. Just the sound of wind and the beautiful view of the others part of the kingdom.
The nice sensation of water on her scales and the soothing sound of the rain falling on the ground.
But when a voice interrupts this peaceful moment. She couldn’t help but to growl at the intruder.
And what was worse, it was pointing something at her. What have she done to deserve this? Only fly around away from cities and soldiers. not hurting anyone.
The dragon hoped this will scare the human away. If not she will have to attack until the other was weak enough for her to fly away.
Why the Abbey did this anyway? haven’t they made enough damage to her already?
He whistled at the white horned dragon , so this was the thing that killed tons of people without discriminating who it was, Abbey , mundane villagers , elders and babies. Malak or human.
Kenning he was at disadvantage he still charged against the beast. Sword yare to cut one of it’s limbs and not to fail in his first attack.
According to Morgrim information , legends verbally expressed dragons of this type were more vigorous than normal. And that their horns had vigorous medicinal potencies. And their heart was strong enough to era any domain.
Maybe this could be the key card to defeat Arthorious and his dumb Malak.
