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THE ADVENT OF THE ARCH-DRAGON

I AM TRUTH I AM POWER I AM MAGNIFICENCE I AM MALEVOLENCE I AM LIFE I AM DEATH ... ... ... I AM DRAGO Follow drago on his journey to becoming an unparalleled existence feared and respected by all.. (AN: This purely fictional.. it's hardly backed by any logic whatsoever... so if you like a ridiculously powerful MC with little to no logic behind his powers, this is for you.. otherwise I'm sorry for any offense you pick PS: This us my first book.. I am not especially a good writer so please be nice and bash me kindly)

TheReal_I_G · Fantasy
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31 Chs

INTERLUDE(3): CONQUERING SAINT CITY.

While Apollo was about to physically abuse some innocent airhead calling himself "boulder"..

White arrived at his destination too, all be it a bit less flashy and boisterous like his brothers..

Standing in front of what looked like a wooden gate, that he honestly didn't believe was capable of stopping anything that wasn't mindless zombies..

Shaking of the weird thoughts, he sauntered towards the gate, but was stopped by the two men at the gate, two humans, "stop right there" the one on the right spoke..

Stopping his steps, White said "I want to talk to whoever is in charge here" calmly..

The two men shared a look, before one of them said "Wait here" and moved into the encampment..

The encampment was not exactly very big, about 30 square kilometers... so it didn't take long for the guard that left earlier to return, led by a man wearing a white T-shirt over a pair of black jeans, his dark hair flowing rythmically with the wind, his structured face, showing looks that while not outrageously handsome with eyebrows sharp as a sword, were not bad either, strapped around his waist was a sword glimmering in silver white, giving off an ominous glint, despite still being sheathed..

Looking at the sword, White raised an eyebrow in curiosity "Good sword" he said to the new arrival..

"Thank you" the man said "I found it in a crash site next to the corpse of a giant snake like creature, it's called the flood dragon sword" he spoke fondly as he caressed the sheath of the sword..

"I see, it would seem you're very lucky, not many people were able to pick up anything from dead monsters, despite all the time that has passed" White nodded.

Nodding his head, the man spoke "The name's Adrian, and I'm the leader of this rag tag group trying to survive in this crazy world" he introduced himself..

"I'm called White" White said "and before you ask, yes it is as you think, just White" he shook his head..

The leader of the base, Adrian, nodded without asking more and inquired "So Mr White, what might be the purpose of your visit, if you're looking for asylum then I can provide that for you, after a few checks of course"

Shaking his head, White said "There's no need for that, I came here to discuss some things with you, and I'd like if we can find somewhere private to talk, I'm short on time"

Staring deeply at White, Adrian nodded, before leading White into the base...

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*pei*.. "Filthy animals, at least I got something good from that little bird, whatever he called himself" Drago spat as he looked at the bodies, scattered all around him, before staring at the few notifications in front of him

DING!!!

{{YOU HAVE KILLED AND ABSORBED THE BLOODLINE ESSENCE OF, PURE BLOOD GOLDEN CROW, BLOODLINE EVOLUTION: 0.0027%}}

{{ YOU HAVE OBTAINED THE SKILLS

SUN FIRE(active)

SOLAR FLARE(active)}}

DING!!!

{{YOU HAVE OBTAINED MATERIAL, GOLDEN CROW CLAW, GOLDEN CROW BEAK, FEATHERS OF THE GOLDEN CROW}}

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looking at the important notifications, he ignored the inconsequential ones of the other people he killed since they were of no effect to him and barely gave BLOODLINE EVOLUTION POINTS..

"You could've been less gory in your attacks you know, this could scar any normal woman" Jessica landed next to him whilst looking at the scene..

"Well I guess I should be glad you're anything but normal, No?" he chuckled..

"Well we should start moving and get the people in here informed about the take over before moving them to the next camp" Drago put away his smile and got down to business...

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"*Cough* *Cough* I... I surrender.. please show mercy"

Coughing up blood and bits and pieces of his internal organs "the boulder" pleaded for mercy, all his arrogance no where to be found, his whole body a black mess giving off a smokey smell of burnt meat..

Standing there and looking down at him with a bored and indifferent expression, Apollo looked unsatisfied with this outcome.

He had barely started, heck he was still in his base form without using none of skills but this "Boulder" was nothing more than a disappointment..

He was honestly tempted to kill the fool for wasting his time but realizing that he had zero leadership skills, he decided to let the man deal with the boring tasks.

"Alright, get up and arrange the survivors, get everything ready in 2 hours, we'll be moving out soon" He spoke emotionlessly..

Nodding his head fervently, The boulder dragged himself up before staggering towards the base to arrange for everything..

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One base after another was conquered by the three brothers, some violently, some with negotiations and conditions..

Other times, arrogant camp leaders that wey able to reach diplomatic agreements with White getting erased immediately they spoke out of tone to Drago or Apollo, or gave leering looks the temptress Jessica..

But ultimately all three brothers moved with the same goal in mind, and finally one week later, they gathered together to plan how to start the building of what would be their first state conquered..

The preparations have been made.

The people have been drilled.

The pieces are in place, all that remains now is to(on the words of Drago) "get done with the chores"

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In a very spacious hall of a building that looked to have been made from black shining marbles, sitting around a round table were 6 people spaced out accordingly,

"Well we've cleared out everything, and taken control of 90% of the area, I think it's time we set things in motion" Drago, sitting on a golden throne made out light, that shone dimly, probably his doing in the room, spoke in a solemn voice..

"Haiiiiii".. which was broken entirely by an over bubbly voice.....

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today's chapter 2/2

(AN: CHAPTER IS A BIT SHORT CAUSE I MOVED IT ALONG A BIT TO GET THE STORY MOVING FORWARD.. A LOT OF IDEAS AND WORLD BUILDING AHEAD, I HOPE I DON'T FUCK IT UP.. I'M SO PSYCHED.. I'M HAVING FUN WRITING THIS STORY OF MINE HOPE YOU GUYS ARE HAVING FUN READING IT)

(AN 2: I REALIZED THAT MOST MIGHT BE WONDERING EXACTLY HOW LARGE 'SAINT CITY' IS, I'LL ADD THE RELEVANT INFORMATION IN THE AUXILIARY VOLUME SO YOU CAN CHECK IT OUT IN DUE TIME)

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