Chapter 398 The Dragonic King And The Necromancer Part 1

In the northern reaches of the continent, a certain dragonic king was pacing back and forth. "Is there still no news from Ancient Tamal yet? Don't tell me he was killed!"

Right as he started complaining out loud, the door to his throne room was pushed open, and a young dragonic knight walked in and knelt down. "Your Majesty, a letter has come from Ancient Tamal."

"A letter?" The dragonic king was quite confused as to why he was getting a letter and not having Ancient Tamal come back in person. "Hand it here."

The dragonic knight walked over and handed the scroll in his hand. It was sealed with a special technique that only the ancients of the clan and the king could use, so he was sure that this did indeed come from Ancient Tamal.

He unfurled the scroll and began racing the tonents: 'Oi! Sorry to tell you, but this Ancient quits being an ancient of the dragonic clan. I have finally found my passion in life. Making wooden figurines of my Meimei-chan and selling them in the stall I just set up. You should stop thinking about war all the time and liven up a bit. Maybe your life won't be so boring. By the way, my Meimei-Chan is hosting a concert! Can you believe it!? Anyway, I need to go prepare for the concert. So tell those old men that I won't be coming back. And as I said, you might want to sit down and think about the correct direction to bring the clan in from now on. You neglect your children making them despise you, and only think about being strong without caring for your own people. Strength is not everything. You can have everything along with strength if you see things from new angles.'

"What kind of shit is a Meimei-chan!? Why is that damn old man turning traitor!?" The dragonic king was angry, but he could not take his anger out on anyone! This was because out of all the few ancients in the dragonic clan, he was the strongest! He could fight the other three by himself. Now that he has left the clan, they have become weaker than the elves!

"This is bad… really bad." The dragonic king walked over to his throne and sat down, holding his head. He had to figure out how to keep this information hidden. Because if some of the other clans find out, they would be in trouble, especially the vampire clan that resurfaced recently.

"Keke…. Kekeke!" A strange laugh filled the air.

"Who's there!?" The dragonic king stood up and drew his sword. The guards in the room also had their swords drawn, looking around.

"Kekekekeke! Who would have thought the dragons who killed billions of dragons would be so weak." A figure in a black cloak suddenly appeared in a puff of green smoke in the middle of the throne room. Around him were two huge zombie orcs and a few smaller ones.

Seeing the undead, the dragonic king's eyes narrowed. "A necromancer…. I thought you all died."

"Heh… I am not sure about the necromancers of the past, but now…." The man wearing a black cloak pulled off his hood, revealing his half human, half monster like face. "I am an abomination and can be considered to be a new age necromancer. However, the one who made me like this was also eaten by me. Kekekekeke! "

"It doesn't matter how you came to be. What I want to know is why you are in my throne room." The dragonic king asked. He would never let his guard down around a necromancer. But he also knew it would be dumb of him to make the first move. A single curse from a necromancer would mean death.

"I have come to make a deal with you. A deal that can wipe out the entire Destiny City. as long as we combine our powers, that is. You see, I have a grudge against the lord of destiny city. Well, a grudge, and also owe him my thanks. You see, it is because of him that I am what I am today. My name is Fredrick Haralson, former human, now necromancer." Frederick gave a light bow.

The dragonic king stared at the man in front of him and wondered what he should do at this time. "You have a grudge against a drakani?"

"Hehe…. Drakani? Is that what he is now? He was once human, you know. Just a normal human being, just like my old self. He may have changed into something else, but from what I know, he was definitely human before becoming a drakani, so he is more of a half drakani." Frederick replied.

"Half!? Fuck!" The dragonic king's face turned twisted. He had been worried about this drakani only to find out he was only a half drakani. But he felt something was off. From his reports, there was a second drakani with the lord of Destiny City at the ancient tomb. "No, I think you are lying. There was more than one drakani there. Even if he was human, he is now a pure blooded drakani if he was turned."

"Oh? Not that it makes a difference. I have an army of over one hundred million undead. Do you think I really need to worry about a drakani or two?" Fredrick was trying to put himself on a pedestal and scare the dragonic king. After all, he knew how hard it was to kill the undead.

"Humph! If you have so many, why are you here trying to make a deal?" The dragonic king was very suspicious.

"I am here because I need someone to cover the sky. As long as you can keep the skies clear, I can handle the ground. We will rampage all over Destiny City and take everything they have been developing, including their strange  beam weapons." This was Fredrick's main goal. He wanted to get his hands on Destiny City's technology. As long as he had it, he could do a lot with it.

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