[These Lizards...]
[Do they think I'm one of them because of this power?]
Berkah glanced at his forearm, adorned by pitch black scales having a unique luster.
He then turned his fiery gaze toward the multiple Wyverns whizzing by his frame erratically, growling and snarling as if they were giving praise to Berkah.
[No... Even though they're lizards, they have enough intelligence to rationally discern, so there's no way a bunch of scales would convince them.]
[Rather...]
[They acknowledge me as their leader?]
[No... Their master?]
He mused, his fiery reptillain eyes burning more intensely as he grinned and revealed his multiple razor sharp teeth.
[This is so fucking cool!!]
The weeb in him couldn't help but get excited to have gained a legion of Wyverns.
"Keke."
He cackled, slowly raising his scaly arms, the Wyverns followed suit, flying high in the air above him, and spinning atop his head like a disk.
