As for those coming from water, he couldn't make sure of their details, yet he felt they weren't any less strong than the others.
Their sudden appearance made even Amelia and Omar standing beside him feel the pressure and fear. He didn't care about them as he flapped his wings and moved outside of the shield to meet them.
They were his making, and he had this mysterious link directly to their souls. They weren't his slaves; they were like his children, grandiose and deadly children.
"Master!"
"Master!"
"Master!"
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"Master!"
"Master!"
"Are you the one who created us?"
All greeted him properly while the third dinosaur-like monster with three heads showed the first defiance of all by his rude question.
Arthur glanced at him before he said only one word, not to him but to all. "Kneel!"
