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Tales of The Mighty Dragonair

*** A completed novel! *** Arthur was a peerless sword cultivator possessed by experimenting and trials. After unlocking a great secret in cultivation, he was punished by heavens and transmigrated into the body of a worthless heir to a nameless clan in a world without spiritual energy. The world is built on mages where they kill monsters and absorb their energy to form inner demons. Follow Arthur's journey to build himself up from scratch and seek his former power again while his soul is tarnished by Willy's weak soul and many of his abilities and powers are sealed by heavens. It's a story of a rise up of once strong man from the bottom to top. Watch Arthur grow in strength and form a team of his subordinates to crush the worlds and gain his former power back. ___________________________________________ ++Video trailer one: https://cutt.ly/talesvideo1 ++Video trailer two: https://cutt.ly/talesvideo2 ++Video trailer three: https://cutt.ly/talesvideo3 ++Listen to the synopsis on soundcloud: https://cutt.ly/tales

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The Empire Is Under Attack

"This is really starting to get on my nerves!" The crow couldn't contain his anger while watching one settlement after another get backup from grandmasters. "They aren't that mighty to be feared of, then why shouldn't we just kill them?"

Arhtur glanced at him in silence while not knowing what to say. He didn't want to start a pointless war against some rogue grandmasters. He wanted a way to wipe them all in one fell swoop.

He was well aware of the danger presented by them. One or few grandmasters weren't that troublesome, but gathering up hundreds and even thousands of them would be a disaster.

However he also knew he had other cards to use. He had Agnus, Amelia and her research team on mechas, and also his expanding empire. He aimed to control this world fast however his enemy seemed to not agree with that.

Somehow that dark angel mage was dead fixed on having this world in his pocket. It wasn't a mere fight over a single world, but over that gate.