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"Hmm, they got stronger?" Blake's eyes squinted as he sensed the army of monsters and lizardmen suddenly growing stronger.
Their attack power was enhanced, their defenses strengthened, and their speed boosted. And it all came from a single man, a giant lizardman of almost ten meters of height, carrying a giant black sword and leading an army of "elites".
They were running towards him, slaying his Familiars from left and right. He smirked as he saw them radiating with draconic power. It seemed that Fafnir had done quite a lot of interesting things with his soldiers.
After all, the one leading them even had a fully formed Dragon Heart, a General unlike any other lizardman Blake had ever fought before.
"So this must be the Draconic General you told me about," he said, as he saw a Dragon Born Abyssal Vampiric Undead Familiar slowly hide within his Crimson Shadows.
