That’s it, you’re all dead…

"Can you believe it? His wives managed to stop one and the other happened to be when Claug was doing one of her schemes. Was it just bad luck?" A massive copper dragon growled, glaring at the others.

"Coincident or not, that dragon Arad is a big problem, we can't let him live." The large silver dragon growled. "His older brother Gojo is far stronger than him, but that won't last for long if the information I found is true."

"If Bahamut found out about this we're going to regret it. That's technically his grandpa." Another dragon growled.

"He won't find out. I've got my plans ready; we've been planning for this moment for centuries since we found that slab." The sliver dragon looked back, "Arad Orion dies here. He's alone in the desert so we can eradicate him. It's been a pain waiting for Vorvadoss, but it's finally the time."

"How much time will you need to kill him?" Another dragon asked.