Tales Of The Mighty Dragonair

The sudden change in the enemy strategy alerted everyone on Doaf's side. He and others noticed these and realized that things weren't over yet.

"If there is a single fact known about the dark angels then it would be for their stubbornness and hatred to lose," Nicole shook her head while watching the large number of enemies gathered and formed a strong defensive wall.

"But we aren't that weak either," the crow sneered before he started to run towards the front line.

Once the battlefield shifted like this, the cultivators took the main task of fighting against other mages and monsters. The leaders of both armies stood back and watched things with such calm.

They were already exhausted. They all needed a few minutes of rest. However the crow and his forces were so eager to fight at the moment.

They didn't join this war until the very end. And thus they were the most refreshed forces in the entire battlefield at this moment.

"Kill them all!" the crow yelled at his forces while leading his small group inside the sea of weak monsters and mages.

Against such elites, these forces were doomed to be crushed no matter what.

Their only advantage lay in their great numbers, something that only stood in between the crow and those leaders at the back for quite some time.

"I doubt they will stand still any longer," Doaf watched the progression of this war while noticing the restless leaders at the back.

The crow and his few hundred elites were now getting so near to the leaders zone. They only needed almost ten minutes and they would start fighting these leaders.

"Shouldn't we give them a hand?" Nicole asked but Doaf didn't directly answer. He shifted his gaze and watched the all silent Amera standing midair.

Since what she did, since her miraculous saving by Arthur's portal, she kept herself silent and didn't even move a muscle.

She kept herself aloof from this meaningless battle. Something told her this was all a diversion; the real deal was something else hidden from their eyes.

She noticed how things shifted so fast and in such order that she was quite positive it was thanks to the dark angel mage.

The dark angel mage was now the absolute leader of this war. She thought destroying the portal would be enough to get rid of that annoying mage.

However she now realized her mistake; underestimating him.

"What are you planning to do, bastard?" She kept moving her eyes all around, trying to see things beyond the current brutal war.

And yet all she could see was a normal face of any war. Soldiers were sacrificing their lives at the frontlines while leaders kept themselves safe at the back.

Nothing seemed out of ordinary here. However that nagging feeling of that hidden plan kept bothering her non-stop.

"I'm sure there is something I missed," she kept scanning patiently and slowly all over the battlefield until at one moment she spotted something strange.

"These portals… what is going on there?`` The portals were the fountains that kept pouring reinforcements non-stop towards the enemy lines. They were the only thing standing between the enemy and their crushing defeat.

No matter how much they lost, much more would be added. Amera never doubted these portals and always passed casually on them.

Not until now.

As she was lost in thoughts, thinking about what she missed, her eyes just happened to pass over part of these portals and start dozing off while looking at them.

And then when she was jolted awake, she noticed the difference.

"They… are changing in color…" she noticed the color of the portal was getting darker than before. She noticed that out of pure coincidence and now she kept watching closer.

"Yeah, they are definitely getting darker," she finally found the abnormality here. However the thing was that she didn't know what that was supposed to mean.

"Wait a minute…" just as she was puzzled, a thing happened as she recalled something. "Didn't these portals change in color as well when they summoned those fake leaders here?" her heart suddenly clenched as she added in a dignified tone, "are they trying to come here… for real?!!!"

Without any hesitation everything finally fell in its place in front of her eyes. The puzzles she didn't understand before were all solved now. Everything made sense.

Why did the enemy retreat like this, and why did they arrange their lines to form such a tight defensive wall in front of their forces… Amera now understood everything.

And that made her quite panicked at the moment. "I… can't let those tyrants come here," she clenched her fist over her spear before suddenly moving towards Doaf and Nicole.

"You need to come with me," Amera said and before any of the two could say anything she hurriedly added, "now! Bring your top forces as well!"

Without giving them the chance to speak, she instantly turned into a ray of light and started flying forward at her fastest speed.

"She… isn't joking, right?" Nicole felt weird for a moment while Doaf kept his silence, watching Amera moving at fast speed towards the enemy lines.

"Snap!" he snapped his fingers and the next moment a group of his top elites appeared. They numbered in a hundred or so, and they all looked quite strong.

"If anything I know about her," he said while turning to Nicole, "this girl never fools around. Summon your men and follow us fast!"

Doaf didn't hesitate to start to fly fast towards the front. His mages followed without any single objection or question, leaving Nicole feeling perplexed from far behind.

"Screw this, how did I end with such maniacs?" she shook her head before she turned around, "bring me the strongest, only the finest," she yelled in anger at her mages and instantly a group of few hundreds appeared.

"Follow me," she instantly flew after the two while gritting her teeth.. "we are already winning, why act in such a weird way then? Why should we risk it?" she couldn't help but mutter in disagreement while trying to catch up with the other two.