Tales Of The Mighty Dragonair

Olor didn't move, of course, as he said again:

"Sorry, I never meant to threaten you. Just leave this one and leave here in peace, and I promise you not to send my armies to attack your city for two months."

Arthur looked at him in a strange way, making him add; "Three months perhaps?"… "Four?"… "Alright, I won't attack your city until you leave here, are you satisfied?"

Arthur knew this offer was something that couldn't be trusted, coming from the mouth of such a sly snake, but nonetheless he had to admit he felt quite tempted here.

"Ding! This pillar is the central pillar which can control others. They linked it to other pillars and activated an ancient curse to make it control others. If you left it in their hands, your fate would be sealed!"

The face of Arthur changed the moment he heard the words of the system. He glanced at this old sly fox standing in front of him while muttering to himself: "You aren't a fox, you are a copra! One wrong decision here or there and I will find myself killed!"

"What about this offer then," he said loudly to Olor, with an aggressive behavior much worse than before, "if you stepped down now I promise not to go and smash your little arrogant clan of yours over your heads. But stand against me; this time, or any other time, and I swear on my own soul that I won't stop until I demolish the last brick in your filthy dirty clan headquarter and kill every single last soul carrying the name of Dorfis in this world!"

His tone was aggressive, arrogant, and strong; directly insulting this copra to let it reveal its final shape. A direct battle with such a being was much better than fighting a hidden danger, threatened from anywhere anytime.

And his words managed to finally uncover the true intentions of Olor, whose face turned instantly dark as he cursed out loud:

"Impudent child! An abomination is really an abomination! You will burn, under my hands here, or under the hands of all of our combined clans in the near future, or under the wrath of the mighty dragonair elders in the future!"

Olor's words meant a lot to Arthur, especially that last part related to the dragonair elders. The next moment Olor waved his hand, and instantly the pillar of light next to him shone while he smirked evilly, showing his real sly face:

"Did you think these pillars were put here just for show? Let me show you kid the true strength of the darkness in this world! Grand sealing formation activated!"

Arthur glanced at the pillar of dark red light which instantly turned into pitch dark instantly, shooting a long pillar of light towards the sky. It wasn't only it, but all the other pillars of light here acted the same way!

"Damn, these aren't just portals!" Arthur cursed inwardly before he added, trying to calm down himself: "they need me to be confined in a closed space, before they would activate such an array. I'm still out in the open so I'm s…"

He was midway in his own thoughts when Olor made a hand gesture to him as he laughed evilly:

"Do you think you are safe as you are in the open? Stupid little kid! Go in and face the present we all prepared for you!"

The next moment Arthur felt such irrestible traction force that got hold of his big dragon body, sending him forcibly inside the pocket world while the laughs of Olor reverberated loudly inside his own mind: "See you inside, and let's see how arrogant you will be after we torture and then kill you bastard son of the dragonairs!"

The world shifted in front of Arthur's eyes, and the next moment he found himself standing out of the portal that led to the outside world, but this time the portal was pitch black like ink, with no signs of being active at this moment.

"Rumble!"

"Rumble!"

"Rumble!"

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"Rumble!"

"Rumble!"

Eight times the whole world shook and rumbled under the effect of the appearance of eight giant black pillars, each was similar to the pillars Arthur just got hold of from before.

The eight surrounded him, while putting him and the last pillar in the centre of this eight diagram formation. "Eight diagrams with a central axis sealing dark formation, sigh you are using your top array to seal me here?" Arthur instantly identified this array, as he once read a scroll about it when he snatched the warehouse from the first army he fought and killed.

"To activate such a formation you need at least fifty thousand warriors acting each in groups, with each group linked to one pillar of the nine. Does this mean you already have turned this pillar to darkness?" Arthur asked, as he said what he recalled about this kind of formation.

Olor needed to link fifty thousand warriors to each pillar of the nine to activate the array, or else it won't be active. That meant the central pillar has turned into darkness already, making him feel quite pain in his heart and anger!

"Interesting, such a knowledgeable alien kid to our own secrets. Yes it's now ours, and yes this is our grand formation bestowed upon us by all the great clans here in our world," Olor replied, as he stood on the central pillar, not so far from Arthur location.

This time the pocked world wasn't that wide and spacious world, instead it was small, only limited to a hundred miles max in distance. Arthur glanced all around, as each pillar suddenly showed a cloaked individual appearing on top of it, silently watching him.

He felt extreme hatred coming from each one of these, and he also felt some sort of hidden danger. Anyone of them wasn't lower than Olor in strength, and he even felt they might be much stronger than Olor.

"System, if you have any trick up your sleeve then this is the right time to show it!"