"Ok dark lord," that dude seemed to feel the seriousness of the current situation, so it didn't complain about me calling it a turtle this time.
It controlled its falling rocks and let them aim towards the centre of that region.
"Humph! Do you think I, the Hector king here, is just as weak as the ones you faced before? That's a joke!"
"A king?" I snorted, "it went into our human heritage that a king can't be born without killing another king. So let me ascend the throne while holding your head."
"Humph! Big words coming from such a little kid! I didn't know why they awakened me from my slumber, but I'll see how good you are. You got a turtle dragon on your side, then let me show you what real dragons look like! Come forth!"
It seemed he could hear me perfectly fine. At the same time, it was apparent that he was one of those formidable figures that didn't like to get offended.