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Arthur stood there examining that fabric with greed. He just resisted the urge to put this fabric on his body. Despite Amera gaining ultimate strength when she did that, she did that with a small piece of this fabric.

Besides he didn't yet know what side effects having this on him would be. After all he got mixed forms of energies inside him, not to mention his dark energy as a dragonair.

He didn't want to unbalance his body energies by his greed. And so he put the first task in mind to divide this fabric first.

So he took out his sword and was surprised to see it passing through it and cutting this fabric like it was nothing.

"Why do I have a feeling that I turned into a tailor?" he couldn't help but laugh while cutting this fabric into smaller pieces.

When he was done, he had twenty-three pieces, just like what he anticipated.