'Ding! Good idea,' the system said. 'Ding! What do you plan to do now?'
"Hmm… first thing is to go out there and claim all the pillars I could gather," he said before adding, "I will try to take as much as I could from everyone."
'Ding! That… will take a while.'
"You saw it yourself, these clans are already recognizing me as a threat and know my plans. This time they aren't this prepared, but given them enough time and they will," he said before adding, "bring thirty corpses to me to turn into dragons."
Each day he would use the dragomancer ability once. During the past week he stayed here, he managed to not skip a day and now his dragon army increased by two hundred and ten dragons.
'Ding! Here they are.'
Arthur didn't say anymore as he started touching them one by one, infusing his peculiar energy inside and turning their dead bodies into lively dragons.
"Master," the thirty dragons stood beside him while giving him tribute.
