Wasting Time
Arthur was literally at his lowest point in his new life, and despite falling this deep in this dark abyss; he never lost sight of hope even when it turned into a tiny almost invisible dot of light in the far sky!
"Ding! Buy some time for me."
And the simple and short, yet decisive, words of the system made this flickering light of hope ignite fiercely, as Arthur knew deep down his soul that the system had a plan, and this ancient creature of old times needs only some time to finalize it.
And Arthur was quite confident in his ability to buy all the time his system needed, no matter what he had to endure!
"So, this is the bastard child of the dragonair clan?"
One deep voice came from one of the eight pillars surrounding Arthur.
"I thought he would be much older, far stronger, not this weak fly!"
"Olor, your strength is really in question here!"
"Pathetic!"