Chapter 389 I Don't Battle With Ants
"Huh?"
Josephine, and Annabelle stared at the man who walked out from the weird gateway in mild confusion.
Then a sliver hair lady, Moana, and more people walked out, was shocked them more was the ten dragons walking outside with them... The total of 16 people stared at the dragons before them with curiosity.
Michael stared at the two for some seconds, and moved to the side, making way for Drakon.
"Son."
Josephine pushed the two guards in front of her, and rushed towards Drakon, who was also walking towards her.
"SON!!"
The two hugged, while everyone stared at them in stunned silence.
"Love, how did she know Drakon is her son?" Tyson asked the question which was in everyone's mind.
"It's Dragons' bond, No matter how old he becomes, or how long the mother was away from her Son, the moment they set eyes on one another, the bond will be activated, and they'll easily get familiar with one another... All dragons have this bond, more specifically, all female Dragons have it."
Snow answered while the rest nodded.
"That's a good bond. That means, as long as a dragon gave birth, the bond is created, and lasted for eternity?"
The Dragons nodded with Tyson's word.
"I miss you so much, Son!!" Josephine separated from the hug, staring at Drakon's face with a motherly smile.
"Same, Mum."
"Baby Brother?"
Drakon looked over Josephine's shoulder, seeing a blonde hair, smiling at him.
"Is that?"
"Hmm... She's your elder sister." Josephine said with a small smile.
Drakon nodded, and moved around his mother, walking towards his sister.
"Hmm..."
Annabelle observed him with curiosity, and before everyone could think of anything, Anabelle threw a punch on Drakon's face.
BAM!!!!
A gush of wind blew from the force of the punch, to her shock; Drakon didn't take a step back.
"I thought my elder sister can hit harder?" He asked with a smirk, raised his hand, and held hers.
"I won't test you because I'm not sure whether you can withstand my attack." Drakon removed her fist from his face, and lowered it down.
"How are you so strong, Baby brother?" Anabelle asked in mild confusion.
The soldiers all absentmindedly lowered their weapons, their gazes filled with surprise, and shock.
"We have a Prince?"
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"All thanks to my, Partner." Drakon answered with a smile.
"Partner?"
Both Josephine and Annabelle were confused.
"Who can be the Partner of my Brother?" Annabelle asked.
"Not just my Partner, He's also my master."
"....."
"Wow, can I know who this is?" Josephine asked with a smile.
"Hey, If you two want to know! He's right here!!"
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Tyson yelled, pointing at Michael.
The two turned their heads to Michael, and was stunned, even the soldiers were stunned.
"A Human? My Prince are you sure about this?"
The man stepped forward, not believing a human could be his Prince's master.
Drakon observed the man, and finally recognized him as the man he saw in the vision, commanding the Dragons in the war.
"Baby Brother, this is Sir Garrett, he's the commander of our army, and have been with us for decades."
"Oh?"
Drakon smiled, and walked towards the man. "Sir Garrett, Isn't he worthy to be my master?"
"That's not it, but he looks so young, and don't seem like someone strong enough to be your master." Sir Garrett said, his gaze on Michael.
"Hey! What are you saying?! I alone can deal with you, let alone our master!"
Tyson was enraged, how dare this old man look down on Michael?
Garrett stared at Tyson for some seconds, and turned to Josephine.
"Empress, Can I have the honor to challenge the prince's master?" He asked with his head bowed.
"Sir Garrett, what's the reason behind this?" Josephine asked with a slight frown.
"Empress, with our enemies' strength, we need powerful people with the prince, and I want to know if he's powerful enough." Garrett said.
Josephine turned to Drakon, who in turn, turned to Michael... Who slowly nodded his head.
"My Partner agreed, so when are you guys dueling?" Drakon asked.
"Right here, and right now... If my Prince--"
"--Done, but I don't battle with ants, so get to me, you have to fight him."
Amidst everyone stunned, and confused gazes, Michael snapped his fingers, and Azazel appeared before him, his dark sword in hand.
"Huh? You can summon fighters?" Sir Garrett was stunned.
"That shouldn't stop you, look at it; our master is sending a common footsoldier--"
"--Point of correction, Azazel Is the commander of all my poisonous Walkers." Michael cut Tyson off.
"So if I defeat this summoned soldier, you'll accept you're weak, and you won't be my Prince's Master anymore?"
"Don't be arrogant, Sir Garrett. First Defeat him." Michael said in a calm tone.
Garrett nodded hearing Michael, and walked towards Azazel.
"Don't kill him, or destroy his limbs, just beat the hell out of him, show him you're stronger in everything."
Azazel nodded with Michael's order, and walked towards the Dragons' commander.
Without a second to waste, Sir Garrett shot forward, determined to show everyone humans aren't stronger than Dragons.
"Take this!!!"
He appeared in front of Azazel and threw a Punch on his face.
BAM!!!
"Huh?"
Garrett was stunned, seeing his fist in Azazel's palm.
"Weak."
Azazel struck out his left hand, which accurately collided on Garrett's chest, throwing him meters away.
The Dragons soldiers made way, as Garrett flew past them. And collided on the Village gate.
Azazel lowered his hand, staring at Sir Garrett with an emotionless expression.
"Out of my Walkers... Apate, Azazel, Dracula, the two Origins, Predator, Orthus, Queen-Spidex, and Chimaera are my strongest... All in the true Immortal realm above... Do you think I am weak?" Michael asked with a smirk.
"...."
The whole Dragons were stunned with his word, while Sir Garrett violently shook his head, and stood up from the ground.
"You think you're powerful?! Let me show you what Power is!!" He yelled.
Michael watched as dark smoke covered Garrett, and moment next, a huge 20 meters tall black Dragon appeared before everyone.
"GRRRAAAA.... BOW FOR ME, HUMAN!!!!"