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For the last ten years, Veldora had been diligently practicing and honing his powers within the confines of the Infinite Prison. The constant pressure and isolation had become his forge, and he emerged from it with an unparalleled mastery over his abilities. His control over his magicules was now so precise that not a single one escaped his body without his express command. The once-leaking aura was now a tightly contained storm, ready to be unleashed at a moment's notice.

Every day had been a rigorous routine of training and refinement. Veldora had delved deep into his True Dragon magic, pushing the limits of Black Flame, Black Lightning, and Storm Blast to new heights. He had also perfected his elemental magic, commanding water and wind with effortless grace. His authority over the space element had reached a point where he could manipulate it with a mere thought, bending the fabric of reality to his will.

The transformation was remarkable. Veldora's once wild and untamed power was now a wellspring of controlled might. His vast reserves of magicules, which had once leaked incessantly, were now entirely contained within him, waiting to be unleashed with devastating precision.

Veldora floated in the void of his prison, a small, knowing smile playing at the corners of his mouth. He could feel it now, he could break through the prison whenever he chose.

Despite the surge of excitement, Veldora remained cautious. He knew that simply escaping wasn't the end of his troubles; it was merely the beginning. Velzard, his older sister, and Guy, would likely come after him the moment he stepped free. They were formidable foes, and the prospect of facing them unprepared was not appealing.

Instead of rushing to freedom, Veldora chose patience. He had been waiting for a specific individual, someone whose arrival was imminent. This person was crucial to his plans, and Veldora knew that their presence would tip the scales in his favor.

Veldora was focusing intently on infusing his black flames into his claws. As he concentrated, the air in front of him began to shimmer. Green veins materialized, weaving together to form a humanoid shape. Slowly, the figure took on more defined features, revealing a woman of ethereal beauty. She wore a full-length aqua-colored dress with white sleeves and was barefoot. Her semi-transparent form floated gracefully before him. Veldora recognized her immediately: Treyni, the dryad who had served him faithfully for years.

"Lord Veldora," Treyni said, her voice calm and steady. "I bring news, as you requested."

Veldora halted his training, allowing the flames on his claws to dissipate. He turned his full attention to her. "Speak, Treyni. What has happened?"

"As you predicted, the orc army has started to move," Treyni reported. "They are advancing with a massive force, their numbers growing daily."

Veldora nodded, his expression thoughtful. "How large is their army?"

"It is vast, my lord," Treyni replied, her green eyes reflecting concern. "Thousands upon thousands of orcs, all marching under the command of a powerful leader."

Veldora considered this information carefully. 

 "What do you wish for us to do, Lord Veldora?" Treyni asked. 

"For now, keep a close watch on their movements and report any significant changes to me immediately."

Treyni bowed deeply, her form shimmering with respect. "As you command, Lord Veldora. I will ensure that the orcs' actions are closely monitored."

"Good," Veldora replied. 

With a final bow, Treyni's form shimmered and began to fade, her presence dissipating into the air. 

Veldora watched her go, his eyes lingering on her retreating figure. 

"Every time I see this bitch, I want to fuck her so badly," he thought.

 But now wasn't the time. "I'll make sure to fuck her as the first thing I do after getting out of this prison.

Talking about fucking, Veldora realized he needed a human form for that. As a spiritual lifeform, he had the ability to assume any form he desired. After pondering for a moment, he decided on the form of Veldora's humanoid appearance from the anime he remembered.

The transformation was seamless. He focused his thoughts, and the magicules within him responded to his will. His massive draconic body began to shift, shrinking and morphing into a more compact, human-like form. 

In no time, Veldora stood there, a tall, handsome figure with blonde hair, striking golden eyes, and an air of undeniable power."This should do," Veldora mused, examining his new form. He stretched his limbs, getting used to the human proportions. "It feels strange after getting used to this dragon body, but it will suffice."

Satisfied with his new body, Veldora began to punch the air. Each punch was strong and precise, creating small shockwaves. He followed up with kicks, moving his legs with speed and power. He needed to get used to this new form.

 Months passed, and Veldora continued his training, waiting for the right moment. He was patient, refining his skills and making sure he was ready for anything. 

Then, one day, something unexpected happened. A blue spherical creature suddenly bumped into Veldora's Infinite Prison. 

A wide, evil grin spread across his face as soon as he saw it. This could be the opportunity he had been waiting for.

"Well, well, what do we have here?" Veldora thought, his eyes gleaming with excitement.

The blue creature, unaware of the significance of its actions, seemed curious about its surroundings. It floated near the prison, examining it with innocent interest. Veldora watched closely, his mind racing with possibilities.

"This might be my chance," Veldora thought. " I have to play this right."