After I detected 12,345 dragons heading this way through my [Air Sense], I hurriedly activate [Blend Presence] and go towards their direction to watch them. As expected, they are not flying in v-formation unlike the migratory birds but it seems bigger or elder dragons are leading the way followed by the smaller younger and low leveled ones on the back. Even though they are dragons, they have unique appearance or characteristics from others, each clan have distinct characteristics that stands out that makes them differ from other clans.

For example the Amihan Clan, are white scaled hornless dragons and they have four wings, this is my first time seeing a dragon with that characteristic but this is different world so let just accept it, they are like dragons with fairy wings. The Earthos Clan have rocky scaled big body colored brown or same color with the land or earth, they have horns pointing backwards or curve horns to be exact, and they have a pair of wings. According to my [World Knowledge], they are one of the biggest dragons and also one of the living giant creatures in this world. Man, they can squash my building earlier if I built it with normal materials.

Next, is the Thuveg Clan, they have watery or moist scaled body colored like an ocean. There are green, light blue or blue like colors around their body and they are hornless and have two pair of wings, their appearance is somewhat close to a snake with wings but with hands and feet. The Dhahon Clan have some kind of wood crown shaped horns around their head, their size is close to Earthos Clan's body size, they have leafy scaled body and a pair of wings. If they grow onion at their back, they will look like bulbasaur from Pok*mon.

Next is the Fiyaa Clan, I didn’t expect that they will fly here and witness the execution of their clan head. They are in their dragon form and most of them are red dragons with fire in their tails and some in the wings. Are they related to charizard from Pok*mon? I think it just a coincidence. Most of them are women and children, well because of me most of their warriors are ended up dead before. I think they are here to discuss their future plans or decide their fates once their clan head is dead.

Last but not the least are dragons moving in the forest, yep they are not flying, they use their ability to move in shadows. These dragons are the shy types so instead of flying they move from shadow to shadow, and they are the Shanino Clan. It seems they’re here to witness the execution of the dragon that oppressed and controlled them. If they transform into dragon form, they will become dark grey dragons with a pair of wings, grey eyes and short pointy horns.

If I categorize those dragons, I make the Amihan clan, the wind dragons. The Earthos Clan are Earth dragons. The Thuveg Clan are Water Dragons. The Dhahon Clan are plant dragons. The Fiyaa Clan are Fire Dragons. The Shanino Clan are shadow dragons and lastly the Kilate Clan are the electric dragons.

These are just my assumptions or my imagination going crazy because of mmorpg influence. I wonder where I can find dragons that I categorize them with light, dark, metal, ice and other rpg-style elements. I remember the Dragon C*ty game back in my old world, man, those are good days where you use strength-weakness element chart to beat an element dragon. But in reality, these dragons can learn any rpg elements, the only difference is they have some kind of specialty or element mastery.

That is because of their absurd amount mana pool, they have bigger brains and they know how to use it and on top of that, they have the enormous strength which can easily destroy things by smashing their huge hands. They are skilled magicians if they were normal people. The current me has only small mana pool which is normal to low leveled people and they are referred as weak or no future on magician’s or politician’s level of view. But due to my combined two worlds’ knowledge, I can invoke magic or to be exact start chemical reaction, force or science concepts which to other people sees it as magic in master level.

But to me, it is just a magic trick, if I pick a class maybe I choose magic trickster. Haha. That makes me unique to others and to this world. And to my supernatural skills, the God just grant me those skills, no need to chant or give mana, just like pressing a keyboard button to start a skill. I look like a weak man with low mana pool but can cast destructive magic; it is just a trick of mine though. Mana pool is not a problem for me at the moment. Oops, I get little sidetrack here.

And the Kilate Clan, it seems they already finished their preparations for the main event. They prepare tables, chairs, weapons to be use for torture that I propose before and foods. What the heck there are foods here? Is this some kind of celebration or festival? I think that might be the case for them. And they will hold the execution of Brovo at their ‘backyard’ again. Remember their backyard spans for kilometers.

Before the flock of dragons or I call it the dragon parade reaches the ‘backyard’, I move ahead them first and deactivate my [Blend Presence] where no one around to avoid some unnecessary trouble. After I walk for 5 minutes towards the ‘backyard’, I see Brovo in the bird cage, I mean in the dragon cage, yelling, shouting or cursing. Is this bastard doesn’t know the word ‘behave’ or ‘silent’? Well with that kind of person, he can just make some annoying noises and it seems he don’t know his today’s fate. Let just ignore him for a moment.

“You bastards get me out of here!!!!”

“Hey you give me food and water!!”

”Don’t ignore me!! Argghhhh!!!!” “F*ck, Sh*t”

“I’ll kill you!!!Arhhhggg!!!”

He spouts those words but I and Kilate Clan do not mind him. We just ignore him and it seems he suffers some serious pain when he speaks because his vocal cords start to decay in an abnormal rate and it’s ‘ew’. That kind of pain is just a small suffering of the things he had done before. 'Prepare for your punishment' is what I thought.

Then the dragons land before us and transform into their humanoid figures. What the? Where those clothes come from? When they get dressed? Nevermind, let just listen to them.

“Welcome to our ‘backyard’ and thanks for accepting our invitation”

Ragod welcomes the arrived guests and the guests greet us in return. But one dragon seems impatient and cannot hide his excitement for today’s event, I think.

“Good day, Ragod, Where’s that BASTARD?!”

“Chief calm down, we are in the public”

“Chief please calm down”

His subordinates try to stop their chief’s excitement so to speak. But they just want to control the anger of their chief that might do unnecessary actions and bring shame to their clan. The chief is the clan head of Earthos and it seems he is just an angry muscle head dragon to me. His subordinates cannot stop their stubborn chief and makes his way towards Brovo until a beautiful woman stops him. She is of her early 30’s I think, man, I am not good at describing a woman’s age especially the long lived ones, dragons for example. She wears a brown noble dress with a fan in her right hand, where that fan came from? Nevermind. She has long brown hair, brown eyes, a brown skin and a beautiful face of course; she’s close to an Asian beauty or a “Morena”.

“Thoss..Stay!”

Just two words, the stubborn chief of Earthos, Thoss, stops walking and obeys the command of his wife, he stays on the spot. Is he a pet dog? A puppy? His face somewhat pale but I think it’s just my imagination but I feel that he is terrified even his subordinates too. Oy, where is your manliness? Don’t tell me you are husband and head of your clan only terrified by one woman? Are you the under and she’s the top?

After that, the world, I mean the situation gets back to normal. They return to greet each other and walk towards Brovo like nothing happened. Are dragons doesn’t bother something like that? Well they just like that, they don’t even interfere in lower beings, they just think for themselves. They proceed to take seats in front row, the low leveled ones and children are seated at the back together with some adults.

The main event starts. On the rocky stage, I mean a stage formed by earth or rocks, a pitiful state of man chained on the floor. He can’t stand up since the chains are short making him kneel on the floor. He is chained both of his hands and feet and those chains are not ordinary chains. Those are chains that can repel the dragon’s force making him weaker like humans. A special chain called ‘Dragon’s Repellant’ . What’s with that name? Are dragon’s like insect? Is there a spray version also?

Okay back to the topic. Those chains make him unable to cast magic or use their enormous strength; it only repels the dragon’s force. And he is blindfolded with decaying parts all over its body, is he gonna become a rad-dragon that emits radiation? That sounds cool and at the same time it’s gross where you have a decaying skin and starts to glow green.

The crowd starts to get restless after seeing him, some attempts to stand to punch him, others throw rocks and other objects and those with deep grudges start to cast a city wide destructive magic. Even they are dragons this magic is an elementary level to them, how frightening. Luckily, their comrades able to stop them, their nearby neighbors or comrades do two things, one is to stop and calm down their nearby neighbor and two, others just add fuel to the flame of raging dragons making the situation worst.

A Kilate warrior undo Brovo’s blindfold and the chief of Amihan Clan raise his hand, a signal to silent or calm all the dragons. When the dragons see the hand signal, the disturbance halts, making all raging dragons return to their seats. What a messy situation. When Brovo opens his eyes, he was astounded by the amount of dragons gathered in front of him.

Then the chief before speaks.

“Any last words?”

What the? Just like that no introductions, no intermission number or no reading of crimes committed like in a trial court. It seems all of them are straightforward or cannot wait anymore to kill him. Brovo is just silent. Oh, this is my first time seeing his mouth shut. Where is your chicken ass mouth runs to? Then all the chiefs talk among themselves but a man from the crowd interrupts them. Then the event starts.

Brovo’s POV

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What the hell? Where am I? Those bastards should follow my orders. Why they were not affected by it? They should die for disobeying me but instead my 600 best warriors died in very front of me. I didn’t believe that maggot easily beheaded 10 dragon heads. I know I am surprised by him but I never ever accept anyone who insults or disrespect me, especially outwit me, the genius of all creatures. I ruled my people for almost a thousand year, no one ever disobeys me, I am the alpha, and every word I said must be done or they will be permanently dealt with.

Anyone who opposes me is death to their whole generations no questions ever asked even my brothers, mother and sisters are killed with my very hands as I see them obstruction for my future. I killed 300 traitors during my rule and do all kinds of scheme to eliminate those who work in the dark, and that’s why I forcefully enslaved the shadow dragons for my own good; luckily they are weak and easily trained through my whips, bunch of animals. I killed all of their males in the process because they are the courageous one who fights me back during our first encounter. What a waste of disposable idiots. I am a king so I can use every resource in this land. Hahahaha.

I spy other clans and use underhanded schemes to get what I want, there food, children with unique or useful abilities, there treasures and resources. I know I enraged all dragon clans but who cares. I had enough people to outnumber them and I had my trump card that can change the tide of the battle in a second. For a thousand year, any attempted rebellion, assassination or invasion always ended up failure but most of the time, they all submit to me and others who are act tough were permanently cured - death.

Why I am like this? I just like it, I want others to submit to me, the tingling sensation always makes me feel an indescribable pleasure, a unique happiness only found by ruling or trampling other people. I don’t want any successors that hinders my position in the future, so I didn’t choose a wife or force others to become one instead I study cloning and make multiple copies of myself and make younger version of me that look like they are my children. I can control them and their loyalty cannot be questioned with, with these I can use them as disposable ones when the situation arises. I snuck two babies of myself, clones, to all clans except the shadow ones since they are enslaved by me.

Those younger ones will act as my spy and eventually become my puppets once they become a clan head whenever they reach the adulthood and gained trust to others. I can forcefully put them to a higher position but I have better and more savage plan. I now that this will consume more time but the more I wait the tastier the result like a century old wine. Gaining trust to others and eventually betray them, is the most ecstatic moment of my life, I can’t wait to see their hopeless, pitiful and pleading faces. Hahaha. Maybe I can force them to kill each family or do some immoral things. Hahaha.

Right now, my clone is being executed in front of me and I don’t care what happens to him. I can’t believe that the clone gets captured and failed his mission to get that Ragoniad. I read all of his memories, it seems Ragoniad release a very destructive magic that even my clone didn’t leave unscathed, instead of huge wounds, his condition is a lot worse and maybe the worst thing that I ever see, rotting or decaying body parts, even the highest healing magic can only stop his decaying wounds for a day, what a horrible situation at the same time good for my eyes. This sounds interesting and the tingling sensation kicks in again when he reported to me.

I really need her power so after 4 months, I instructed him to get that girl. He achieves his mission by making the oldest son, our hostage, this damn Kilate bastards are easy to control once one of their family members gets hostage. Cheap trick but very effective. I controlled my clone so that he will not screw this up. I control it via sending my consciousness or thought towards my clone. I tell her that her clan will be freed and his brother once she joins us, of course, that’s a lie. Unfortunately, the girl confess everything to me that a strange man uses that destructive magic and she just absorb it and used it against my younger clones. (). What an additional work but its fine let’s not rush things here.

She mentioned that she found him so I grant her permission to search him and get his ass here. So many ideas come to my mind when I think to enslave that stranger. Hahaha. After one month, the stranger came and my subordinate asked him, the stranger was annoyingly carefree, he didn’t even listen to my minion’s question instead he was looking around like a child. Is this his first time seeing a civilization? If yes, I can easily enslave him. I can’t wait to see this idiot’s pitiful face, pleading for his life Hahaha. I smile menacingly but the next moment I was surprised, he knew how I gained my position and he knew about the murder of my family, which of course done by me. What is this guy? How does he know it? As if he already knew everything about me? He is just a lowly weak being. I was enraged by his question and annoying attitude, it seems he didn’t know his place. I will show this bastard where he belongs. I order my men to kill him. I instruct them to gangbang him so that he will show fear in his face.

But there are unexpected turn of events, the stranger, seems to be unusually strong beheading ten of my dragons, f*ck, he is just a lone wanderer according to what I’ve learned. (Lone wanderer eh, I think I know that name in my one of my favorite games). How does he do that even I, a high leveled dragon, cannot behead ten dragons in a single strike and he just holding a strange sword like weapon. I focus and analyze his weapon, if his weapon is valuable; I’ll take it no matter what the cost. But I was madden by its name, ‘Fool’s Gambit’, me, the fool, don’t ever mock me bastard. This guy really wants a death wish. I order my men to kill him once and for all; I don’t need anyone as annoying as him, Kill that fly.

But in next moment almost all of my men start to attack each other, eating, tearing, and yelling like mad dragons. It becomes mayhem. Why they become insane? Is this magic? But there is no trace of magic used. How can this be? Now, I remember after that mocking speech of his, all my dragons killing each other. Damn, did I underestimate him but I am a dragon, no one ever tramples us or the great me. Who or what is this guy? F*ck, I order my men to kill all insane comrades. I don’t need useless minions and besides they are all disposable pawns to me. I feel slightly happy about my minions killing each other but the next moment makes me shock that makes my mind go blank.

All the Kilate, who was controlled by me, participate in action making all of my best warriors killed in the process. Why? How? This is not real right? The slave collars must make them obey and fear me, if not their heads will explode but it’s not exploding, they continue to kill my brethren. Damn. Why this happens? Is this the work of that bastard again? I tap and tap on my sacred artifact ‘Collar Remote Control’’ but it’s not working. I think it’s broken but that’s impossible for an artifact. (Sacred Artifact?) This is just a dream right? I need to get out of here, as I try to escape this unusual place, a painful feeling surging on my head making me numb and in next seconds, I feel sleepy and it looks like my sight continues to fade and I forgot what happen afterwards.

(Brovo can’t think straight here, he forgot that he is in clone’s body and tries to escape on foot instead of plugging out his consciousness from his clone, I call it rattle mode)

Now, back in present time, I hold a grudge against that bastard, that Kilate Clan and all the dragons in this event. I am now in my real body pretending to be one of the lost Amihan dragons. Of course, I modify my body to make myself similar to them. It takes me years to complete this transformation. I have a plan to take over the Amihan Clan last few months but my plan suddenly interrupted by the sudden turn of events and that’s because of that bastard. Damn, I admit that I really regret to bring that stupid person here. Thanks to him, I need to change my plans and advance it. Since all the leaders gathered here, I can now easily enslave them; they think that they can now execute revenge on me. Ha, if they know that it just my clone that they captured. I can’t wait to see their faces once they are under my feet. Hahaha. Now where is that idiot, I didn’t see him around. Let’s forget about him.

I move towards the chiefs’ table while holding a medallion in my right arm. With this, I can easily enslave them, I just need them to make eye contact with my medallion and everything is under control of me. Hahaha. My plans now become a reality. I will be branded as king from now on. Hahaha. All dragons will hail to me.

“Good day to you all… chiefs”

Good, I grab their attention, they are looking towards me and there’s only one thing to do, and that’s to show them my medallion. I raise my right arm and

“OBEY ME!!!!”

Thoss: “ARE YOU FOOLING US!!!”

“Huh?”

Huh, what happen? They should submit to me. I look my hand and the medallion is gone. What? How? How could this happen? There is only one culprit who can do these types of unusual situations.

“DRAGUNOV!!! Bastard, its you again..show your damn self”

“Ow, Hello there”

At the front of the stage, a man sitting on the chair, a rocking chair, is holding my precious medallion. No, he is playing with it, don’t play it like a toy that’s a goddamn fragile artifact. He stops twirling my medallion and drinks a water or juice.

“It’s a good day isn’t it?”

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End of Brovo, I mean End of Brovo’s POV