Tales Of The Mighty Dragonair

Doaf wasn't cornered for so long before his elites caught up with him. The moment they did, he didn't hesitate to lead them all towards the front; towards Amera.

Amera kept recklessly charging all around without any reservations for her life. She didn't think about anything at the moment but to burn these bastards even if it was at the expense of her life.

She was literally burning her lifeforce just to get rid of them.

However no matter how hard she tried, those wide opened portals to other hidden worlds kept pouring reinforcements non-stop.

And the army was still marching without any pause towards its target.

"Dammit! They are already here!"

Just as she was absorbed in fighting all over the place, Doaf noticed the frontlines of that army to reach the defensive shields of the sect.

And without any hesitation they unleashed everything towards these shields and arrays.

"Tsk, I hope they control that traitor," Doaf knew the biggest threat wouldn't come from here, but from there.

That Jim was the traitor they had to watch out for. He wasn't a normal person after all, he was the leader of that sect, the one who others looked up to.

And ironically he was also the one who was trying his best to betray their trust and kill everyone else.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The first waves to hit the shields were formed entirely of giants. These huge creatures kept slamming with their fists that could crush mountains at these shields.

Despite that, all they could do was to rupture dozens of these arrays before new ones were formed, surrounding the sect and protecting everyone inside.

"They can hold," Doaf assessed the situation, "as long as that damned bastard doesn't get involved."

He knew this was closer to a dream than reality. If he was that traitor he wouldn't hesitate to intervene when the hour was ripe.

And he knew this moment was drawing close, hasty running towards them.

"Pick up speed!" as if his men weren't doing that in the first place, but he shouted out of his rage and helplessness and tried to push his small army towards Amera.

Their only hope lies now in creating chaos in between these ranks, enough to make them unable to seize the chance that traitors would create at any moment in the near future.

In the meantime, Arthur was busy flying with all his speed around. The world he was trapped in was already gigantic. He reached the walls once and knew how vast it was.

However he also knew to crush that wall and get out of here he would need every ray of light he could gather.

Luckily for him this didn't require anything but moving around. Unfortunately he consumed his stamina so fast, that he had to rest every passing day for a couple of hours.

"What are they doing out there?" He couldn't help but move his thoughts towards the fight happening in the outside world. He knew that his link with his three friends was cut off.

And yet he was totally sure of their ability to assess the situation and perfectly use his forces in time of need.

That made him unwavered when he thought about being trapped here. "I hope the time difference is in my favor," he muttered to himself before thinking about another issue.

"So I had that energy get inside my body, and then I came down here. Is this some sort of trial? Or punishment? Or my way to survive?"

He didn't know the answer, and wasn't sure if he fully understood the situation either.

Yet he knew there was a way out of here. It would take a long time to execute but at least he wasn't in danger right now.

As long as there was hope, he could live with it.

"Time to fly around again," he rose high in the air while starting to fly around.

The area of white light around him was now gigantic. If he wasn't mistaken it covered a radius of miles around. However it didn't provide any help to him at all.

"Oh, I reached the walls already," just as he was flying in one direction, he couldn't help but spot the walls upfront.

"Boom!"

Just as he was moving, and without any warning a loud bang came to stop him at once. It was the first thing that happened here away from his clash with the walls from before.

"Did I hit the walls?" he narrowed his eyes while watching the walls upfront. Yet he was so careful not to let his expanding area of light get any near that damned wall.

He wasn't ready yet to face that wall. He still didn't purify many regions in this world.

"Boom!"

Another explosive sound erupted and this time Arthur was so keenly waiting for it. He turned his head and spotted the newly arrived foe that descended from the sky like it was an angel.

Or a demon if he wanted to describe it better.

"An enemy…" he couldn't control his laughs while watching that giant monster, exceeding ten meters at least, falling down gracefully from the sky.

It was shrouded in black mist, covering many parts of its body. Yet the parts appearing were all shimmering in crimson red light, the same as the world around Arthur.

It had a bull's head, a very strong muscular body covered with thick hair, and four legs with sharp hooves.

It had six arms, each holding a different weapon. Each weapon gave Arthur a sense of dread, yet he never felt any worry.

He was finally able to see a change, or cause it by his actions.

And that was in itself a thing worthy of his celebration.

"Come," Arthur watched the monster landing on top of the distant wall, "y'know I can't come to you."

Yet the monster kept itself standing motionless, watching Arthur with dozens of ruby-like eyes. Arthur stood his place for long minutes without moving a finger.

And yet he finally got bored.

"Screw this," Arthur turned around and started to fly away. "I won't be that retard to come and fight you there."

Yet he kept his vigilance against that monster and even started to activate his technique. His phantom sword appeared in his hand before a sudden change occurred.

The entire region filled with light started to boil all of a sudden.