The Evil Dragon stared at the old bastard and grunted out loudly.
"Old Bastard, if they hadnt plugged my strength with the help of those beings, you think I would need the help of Human Devils...I, the King Evil Dragons."
"But they did and now you are here for my help!"
The Village chief retorted and continued," Mfiru, it's already 500 years and you still think of yourself as the king of the Evil dragon race. The same race who betrayed you and plugged your entire power."
"Ah! Not all of them betray me, only a few of them. It is more correct to say that those bastards betray their ancestors and the Evil Dragon race, not the other way," The Evil Dragon exclaimed.
"Whatever, go away now you are a demonized Evil Dragon, not the same Evil Dragon. Assisting you only bring disaster to my village," The village chief huffed in annoyance.
"If I don't?"
"Then, I will kick your ass, crazy lizard!" The old man humped and made a defensive posture.
The two old beings intensely stare at each other as if they are mortal enemies.
However, before they could move, a rough voice interrupted their battle.
"Grandfather, let me fight with him!" Mahaveer passionately said. His eyes were glimmering with the battle.
"You are not his match even if he is in a weakened state. Just stay away!" The old man replied.
"No, Grandfather Let me show the power my lord bestowed to me!"
Saying that Mahaveer immediately lunged towards the Evil Dragon with the golden mace in his right hand.
However, His mace is instantly blocked by the claws of the Evil Dragon king and with a force, he throws away the golden mace with the Mahaveer.
Mahaveer quickly stabilized his body as he rolled to the side.
"Nice!"
Again Mahaveer rushed towards the head of the Evil dragon but this time, he tried a different approach.
He first throws his golden mace at the Evil dragon that blocks some of the opponent's vision. Seeing an opportunity, Mahaveer immediately moved behind the Evil dragon.
The Evil dragon was just playing with the Vanara Kid, so he simply blocked and fling the mice in another direction as if it is a simple insect.
However, suddenly a heavy rock splashes behind his body.
Boom!!
"You think something like that harms me-"
As he was about to complete his sentence, a fierce blow stumped the Dragon king's head.
Roar!!!
The Dragon quickly backs off and scans his surroundings. Now, he senses some danger.
'This Vanar! How the hell is he attacking from both sides? It is as if he could teleport!'
The Evil Dragon grunted with solemnity and focus.
The Evil Dragon soon finds the reason for his question when he sees two same people in his vision.
"Ah! Clone?"
There are two types of cloning, one is the cloning technique and the other is the rare birth clone ability.
The latter far suppressed the former to a certain degree. The former needs enough training to completely master it, while the latter exists within the person's body.
Although at an earlier stage, the cloning technique is much more superior to the cloning ability. However, in the later stage, the cloning ability is unstoppable and undefeatable.
As far as the Evil Dragon King knows, in the Desolate Era of Gods and Demons. There was a Cloning ability human user who almost mastered all the professions in this world with the help of his clones. In a single time, he could almost summon 100 clones exactly like him. There was not a single difference between each of them. Same strength, Same skills, Same cloning ability.
Yes, all hundreds of clones could use the same cloning ability as the main body.
That man was an army on his own. An unbreakable and undefeatable army of clones.
Thus, the people began calling him the 'One Man Immortal Army.'
Mfiru, the Evil Dragon peered at the Vanara Kid. He has known this Vanar for 15 or more years, but he has never seen him using the Clone.
Immediately he switched his eyes towards the old man.
The Evil Dragon was about to question him, but then he noticed the same shocking expression on the old man's face also.
Shortly after that, with a grunting voice, Mfiru asked," Vanar, where did you learn the cloning technique?..or Did you possess cloning ability from birth?"
Mahaveer first glanced at the confused face of his grandfather and then proceeded to say," Cloning technique! Cloning ability! No, this ability is bestowed to me by my Lord, The Great Mountain God."
At the end of his sentence, Mahaveer looked at the peak of Primary Mountain.
"Hahaha!"
"Mountain God, Did you believe in those fake tales of imaginary God? Ohh! Boy, you are too naive, let me tell you this is an abandoned mountain, no God resides in this mountain," Mfiru snickered.
Mfiru doesn't want to destroy the last faith of the village but still, he despises their foolish faith in an imaginary God.
In Mfiru's eyes, the Gods are the real culprit of the chaos in this world.
"My God is like wind, I can't see him, but I know he is there with me!" Mahaveer solemnly said while looking at the peak of the Primary Mountain.
"Fool!"
Mfiru glanced at the shocked face of the old man and said," At least tell him the truth, after all, he is your adopted child."
The village hunters were quite far from them, hence they couldn't hear their conversation.
The village chief just remains silent at the Evil Dragon king provocation. Shortly, he saw an anticipated look on Mahaveer's face.
"Who said that our Lord is imaginary? He is always with us. You knows nothing about him."
"Really?" An indifferent expression appeared on the Evil dragon's face as if he caught the lies.
"Then why didn't he never helped your people? Maybe he was injured according to your village tales. Ok, if he really there then come in front of me, if he helps my race this time, our race will start worshiping him," The Evil Dragon King arrogantly asserted.
The very next moment after Mfiru said the old man senses pure and abundant amounts of divine energy rising from Mahaveer.
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