Chapter 938 - Great Dragon Lord
Chapter 938 Great Dragon Lord
Though there were some hiccups in the process, the result was a satisfactory one.
Snowlotus brought Alice back to the Tower of Fate for rest and recovery after her rescue. Meanwhile, Mary had also recovered after enjoying her feast of blood. Even Arms and Iritina, who did most of the work earlier, were healing rapidly after a series of emergency treatments.
Even though the combined might of everyone present was several times that of a desperate Third Grade dragon, it was still a tense and concerning situation.
However, after this battle, everyone’s attitude was significantly different from before.
Back when Greem was still a Second Grade fire adept, the two Third Grade dragons and the Second Grade Oliven had only maintained a facade of obedience toward him. They did not give their all when working on the tasks delegated to them. The main reason for that being Greem’s lack of power to command these powerful beings from other worlds.
Now that he had successfully become a Third Grade fire adept assisted by a Third Grade female vampire and an elementium magical machine, things were different. More importantly, he had under his command a magical golem dragon that could fight a Fourth Grade dragon to a ‘standstill.’
“Is this…real?” Arms could barely believe his ears.
He then immediately started hissing in pain as Iritina pinched him on the waist.
“It seems like it’s real!” Iritina finally nodded assuredly.
“I will not only allow you to take away some of the dragons but also…once you claim a territory within Lance for yourselves, you may form an alliance with the Capital of Eternity and our Crimson Clan. You can also spread the news that any dragon lord that submits to us will no longer be victims of the Crimson Clan’s attacks!”
The eyes of the dragons lit up, and they couldn’t help but lower their heads and think about Greem’s suggestion.
There were over ten thousand dragons in Lance.
They were scattered across every corner of the plane. Apart from a small group that sought shelter beneath the massive wings of a mighty high-grade dragon, most of them were free dragons, unbound and unfettered by any obligations.
Even those Fourth Grade dragon leaders commanded no more than one to two hundred direct subordinate dragons.
Being able to gather a dozen dragons around him would already be a massive accomplishment for a Third Grade dragon such as Arms. If…if everything Greem promised him was real, then Arms could already foresee himself properly establishing his claim as a great dragon lord.
A Third Grade great dragon lord whose authority and influence exceeded that of a Fourth Grade dragon.
Arms licked his lips over and over, moved by no more than an immaterial phrase.
“Don’t worry, leave Lance to me! I promise to raise a massive dragon army for you. If those little bastards don’t listen to me, then I’ll bring dragons along with me and beat them up.” Arms patted his chest and made a bold declaration.
Greem’s lips moved slightly, as if he was communicating with someone far away with magic. A short moment later, he turned to Arms and said, “You may go now. I have already spoken with Meryl. You two can go and make those dragons submit now!”
Arms and Iritina could not be bothered with continuing their treatment. They were almost fighting to charge out of the magical hall.
Mary sauntered over to Greem’s side as she watched the two dragons hurry into the distance. She asked curiously, “Why are you being so kind to these two dragons? Be careful they don’t bite back once they’ve grown!”
“Lance isn’t stable at all,” Greem sighed in lamentation, “If the brain monster is allowed to continue growing, then I’m concerned he may backstab us at a crucial moment in the future. As such, making enemies for the Capital of Eternity and giving them a rival is the best way to suppress their ambitions!”
Greem couldn’t help but be worried about this issue.
The Crimson Clan’s foundations were still too weak. Even now, they had only conquered two lesser planes.
The Goblin Plane provided the Crimson Clan with a large number of metal ore reserves and goblins that acted as technicians. It was considered a low-level plane lacking in resources. Meanwhile, Lance was the only resource plane in the Crimson Clan’s grasp. Apart from basic ore materials and flora and fauna resources, their most attractive product was the dragon resources.
One could even claim that the dragon resources of Lance were what had sustained the Crimson Clan’s rapid development today. If this resource site was cut off, the Crimson Clan would immediately run into an awkward situation where they ran out of momentum.
As the clan leader, Greem had no choice but to think ahead and start planning for the future of the clan.
A single tree could not make a forest!
The Crimson Clan still possessed far too few planes.
At the very least, the two lesser planes they currently had were not sufficient to sustain the grand ambitions and magnificent dreams that Greem held in his heart.
Perhaps it was time for another round of expansion for the Crimson Clan!