The Dragon Queen scoffed at Atlan, feeling as if she had been cheated. She thought that she had finally cornered the humans into realizing their stupidity in fighting her, but she underestimated how crafty this one boy could be.
'It's a crafty neat trick, but it doesn't matter. As long as I can continue to die, my clones will multiply infinitely and eventually overwhelm you into submission.
I will not repeat this again. Surrender the traitor or face the consequences.'
Atlan didn't even bother to respond to the Queen. After all, he would never give up Tulip to her scheming hands, not now that he was already fighting her with everything he had.
Just as the Queen said, the three dragon clones finally reached the battlefield and entered the space with a triumphant screech.
GRAOOO!
