Arthur glanced again on top of his head to see the circles grew to a frightening number of a hundred.
"Shouldn't you preserve your energy for later? Even killing me won't make you escape the retaliation of my armies."
"An empty threat coming from a dead dragonair. Sigh, it's always an awful job to hunt one of your kin down, yet you are such a weak person with meager personal and follower strength. The only one here to possibly pose a threat to me is you, and now you are going to die."
The next moment the madman held the staff with both hands and Arthur noticed the bulging veins on his face. The next moment the aura around him changed, like the aura of an ancient beast waking up from slumber.
And then a huge beast appeared, it was like a giant with a dozen eyes, a very ugly looking face, and two teeth only appearing from his dummy looking mouth.
