It's my time to give my name, the system activates my combat mode, it's time to give my craziness and fascination with killing people I don't know, 7w7.
-- POV narrator --
because the area began to shake and with the safety of several including a minister and many dragonBorn together with some dragons appeared dressed for battle, being the last time they will see the light of "day" appear in this way.
On the other hand Kurotomi was making his body grow uncontrollably to struggle with the chains and break them, but however, the layer that ate the light now began to change to a somewhat bluish purple tone as a whole and at the same time the spikes began to fall by the action of the lever on the part of the white dragon.
In another room with a throne sat what appeared to be a king contemplating this scene from his crystal ball with several other dragons and dragonborn looking at it without losing sight of it for a second.
In the king's mind was the question, "how could we find a dragon of this lineage, is it even possible that this is real and really exists", years ago he had heard of a firstborn dragon space, one of the first appearances of dragons that is the line from which he descends, but over time that lineage has been lost, were rumors that spread when the dragon continent was just starting to walk.
Changing the scene, inside that cave of magic, now the multiple DragonBorn troops and some dragons that arrived in that area were witnessing the evolution, patiently waiting for one of the two sides to start, fearful of being a captain of the side that gave the order, possibly many of them will not come out of this alive, fear was the only emotion in the air, if this beast managed to get out of here and they died, then the kingdom would fall quickly, it is the duty of a DragonBorn of the kingdom to protect it, either by pride or duty as in the case of the last mentioned.
White Dragon: WHAT ARE YOU WAITING FOR, ATTACK!
With this order, the legions present quickly ran towards what seemed to be death personified, neither rhetorically, nor conceptually, nor any other way to represent it, it is simply death.
-- End of pov --
Now everything is clear, for the moment, I must prove my worth as an antagonist in this world.
Me: I have existed since times you can't even imagine, you better remove these chains NOW!!!.
The white dragon processes to pull one of the levers, to then open a series of bridges where many DragonBorn and dragons that attack from a distance run.
My body feels very hot, that in spite of everything begins to release large amounts of steam, I feel agitated to see so many of them approaching me, this fight will be very fierce, being me the center of everything, this "dome" is weakened by passive ability that devours the light and apparently magic, everything is in my favor, impossible to lose to such a scenario ... this is very exciting....
The continuous growth of my body added to the struggle managed to break the shackles of my prison, the face of the white Dragon was not very accurate, he was still the same arrogant old man, pointing to some DragonBorn with robes that whisper very strange things, I can not hear despite having a super hearing for being a dragon, the battlefield becomes larger so that we can all fight more comfortably, or is it so they can retreat?
The other DragonBorn and Dragon; are dedicated to attack mainly from a distance, the few melee squads are decimated by my large size that is still growing steadily while my passive devours the magic of the environment, many are thrown towards me, a sweep of my tail or blows can send them to learn to fly, none of these dragons dare to face me yet, blood is the only thing that covers my dark mass before the eye of other "normal".
Spells from all directions are thrown at me, many of them are elemental, therefore they do not do any harm but to be directed towards my mouth and forward them against their casters, some of them hurt when they hit me.
During this combat, my fighting form activates a window that covers 1/4 of my sight with a list of several spells, but filtered by the most recommended in this situation:
- Roar of the Dragon of the apocalypse (500 x use).
- Aradido of the conqueror (150 x minutes)
- Fire of the dragon of the apocalypse (50 x sec, - the fire will not go out unless the summoner wishes it)
- White Drowner (25 x sec - torments the target to death)
- Firepower (300 x min - grants strength equivalent to the summoner's future -)
- Summon (50 x use - it's only 50 per revive, however maintaining it charges 100 x sec depending on the level of the dead)
- Among Us (will manipulate a certain amount of people, depending on how many will appear as many impostors, 1000 mp per character)
MP(CURRENT): 3500
those are one of the many recommendations, the more I go, the crazier the skill sounds, that's without saying that I'm level 1 of 5 more, although others are not necessarily spells, they are also several moves, among those some very... to put it in a "nice" way, very compromising poses. but if there is an option of randomness.... *clicks it kea* .
Me: Now I'm really powerful and I don't give a fuck about anything together!!!!
We started as 3 and now we are more than hundreds; we continue appearing more and more through different portals every moment, being for 20 soldiers per minute, rare is to see a dragon between each platoon that appears.
A roulette appears with lots of possibilities, abilities and a maximum cost of 2000 mp to summon a spell.