Tales Of The Mighty Dragonair

Arthur glanced at himself while feeling surprised by what he saw. "Wow, I got smaller, but… I feel far stronger."

He only could see the new smaller body that seemed not like his black dragon one, not massive with strong muscles. This body was slim, yet every muscle there was neatly arranged with others, forming a unison like a one big compact muscle.

And he felt stronger just from seeing them.

He also noticed the new faint blue scales covering his body now instead of those dark red ones. Each scale was smaller in size, yet it had sharp tapered ends like heads of arrows.

His tail was more flexible, moving like a limb of his human body. At the end of it sharp long slender ends were lying calmly there.

"I can… control them too!!" he was surprised more when he tried to move his tail to feel his ability to move those slender ends. He formed a fist with them, a spear tip, and a fan. "Wow, I love it!"

He wasn't able to notice the two short horns over his head, or that stange blue part of a ball in the middle of his head. He got slimmer, more handsome in looking, yet he was far lethal than before.

"What ability do I have now?" he thought about it for a second before turning his gaze upon the distant hostiles. "Time to put these in test," he laughed before flapping his two wings to soar instantly the next moment to the higher clouds with a very terrifying speed.

"Holy sh*t! what's with this sudden speed?" he muttered while pausing for a moment there, stretching up his wings and floating peacefully above everything and everyone on the ground.

"Tsk, you remind me of those arrogant silver dragons," the golden dragon said, "they always were famous for their speed."

"Am I now considered one of them?" Arthur asked.

"No, you are blue, they are silver, you are worlds apart," the golden dragon laughed before saying in amusement, "but as you did something no one has ever done before, I'm curious what will happen if you manage to merge the silver dragon power with you."

"Ding! He will be a supreme dragon above everyone else," the system confidently said, "Ding! That's pure logic."

"Logic doesn't apply to what this kid here is doing!"

"Stop you two," Arthur laughed and his laughs reverberated as silent roars. "Weird," he muttered as he laughed again, and again the silent roars appeared.

"Damn! Can you stop it already!" the golden dragon complained.

"Stop what?" Arthur was clueless here.

"That weird sonic roars of yours, they are very painful to my ears."

"I didn't roar loudly, hell I didn't cause any sound at all!"

"You did, yet you are too weak to notice what you are doing."

"Ding! Your roars came in such annoying super sonic waves that made even me uncomfortable," the system explained, "Ding! This might be considered a nice attack."

"It's one of the toppest soul attacks," the golden dragon said before adding, "you just don't know how to control it yet. So refrain from annoying me until you figure out something."

"Hehehe," Arthru smirked then he said, "I like this new body of mine."

He shifted his gaze upon the small looking warriors in the ground below. "Can they be affected by these roars?" he evilly asked.

"Sure, but as a piece of advice from your master, keep this for now."

"Why?" Arthur said.

"You need trump cards hidden from your enemies' radar. This one can serve best for that."

"Do you want me not to laugh?" Arthur was surprised.

`No, I just want you to hold back for a couple of days before I teach you how to control this thing. Afterwards, your laughs won't cause such impact unless you intend them to. Even your words, just you need to be taught first about basics of basics."

"Tsk," Arthur shook his head before adding, "then I'll use my breaths only."

He was curious what breaths he had. The black dragonair form of his had corrosive and healing fire, while the golden dragon had golden fire. "Would I have what? Blue fire?" he muttered without believing this would be the case here.

"Let's put this into test then," he hurried downwards where tens of thousands of Amazor's clan warriors gathered.

His appearance wasn't a surprise to them, as they already spotted him the moment he rose to the sky. They activated their defensive arrays, and Arthur noticed something different this time.

"Defensive arrays got upgraded somehow?" he muttered as he noticed this strange foge dissipating from the semi-transparent dark dome above the warriors' heads. "and their numbers expanded from ten thousands to fifty?"

The array held usually ten thousand warriors, yet this one here held five times this number. "There is a soul arraya too, I can sense it," the golden dragon warned, "be sure not to directly hit these five arrays, or else you'll be in a tough situation."

"I have my own garden to help," Arthur sneered before adding, "and I have you."

"I'm just a powerless soul with no ability to help."

"Great you finally admitted you lowly place," Arthur sneered, teasing the golden dragon.

"You…" the golden dragon was speechless, yet Arthur didn't wait for him to speak anymore. He simply waved his wings and the next moment he appeared just on top of one of these arrays.

"Wow, I need to get used to such speed," he muttered before opening his mouth and started channeling his energy out.

The moment he did, a wide splash of fire erupted from his mouth. It was so big to cover literally one tenth of the entire grand array down there, which was something new for him.

"Wow, what's with this fire?!" he watched closely while hovering over the array with opened wings.

The fire he sprayed wasn't dark red, or gold; it was white fire with dancing of faint blue thunderous sparkles everywhere.