Drake unleashed his ruthless attacks against the army of Chaos, although a part of it split off and was now being fought by the village and the allies he left there, things were going okay, they were handling the enemy fine enough for him to not need to rush there, he continued his massacre rather leisurely as he had not had so much fun killing monsters in truly a long while, there were many to pick up, which made him almost wish he had an EXP and Level Up System instead, as this would give him the ability to easily acquire EXP in mass, but perhaps eating their Mana Cores later could bring a small amount of power, if even at this point.
Drake immediately looked at the other sides of the battlefield, it seems that things were mostly being cleared out! However, he suddenly felt something odd as he began to cleanse the last parts of the battlefield with blades made of ice and a deadly poisonous smog… He looked towards the direction into the depths of the jungle, sensing a powerful presence glaring directly into his soul!
Drake immediately realized this guy could be the major culprit behind everything going on in here… He squinted his eyes in anger. He had even planned on nod interfering with him nor his lizardmen, he was just going to let them do whatever they wanted… However, at the end, he dared to attack the village where he was resting in the Inn, deeply infuriating him. It seems that this Dragon was not someone reasonable, but just a warmonger that wanted to slay innocents apparently for the sake of it.
Meanwhile, the Scaled God was going insane by merely spying upon Drake's Aura as he unleashed his powers and massacred the army! He swung his bare hands as half the army was frozen, swung them again and all those frozen were cut into pieces and dissipated into dust! However, he quickly realized somebody was actually looking at him, this was when Drake looked back at the Scaled God, quickly realizing that this bastard was spying on him from afar! And the Scaled God felt his gaze…! As if nine heads were glaring down at him… Drake used all of his heads within his very soul to glare down at the Scaled God and intimidate him, using the power of his magical eyes.
"I found you." He said. Drake unleashed the power of his eyes as the Scaled God suddenly felt fear! Drake was glaring down on him, but not only doing this, Drake decided to attack him!
CLAAAASH!
"U-Uaaggh…!" The Scaled God screamed, as he suddenly felt as if a powerful blow hit his entire soul before he quickly closed his eyes, the connection made with Drake was quickly closed then, as Drake lost the opportunity to damage more from afar… What Drake had done was easy, using the power of his [Yamata No Orochi Sixteen Eyes of Demise] and [Evil Eyes of Intimidation] Skills, he fused their effects together with his magic and his soul power, directly inflicting damage into the Scaled God's soul without him realizing!
"Damn it, I lost my opportunity to attack more." Sighed Drake, as he looked around, most of the battlefield was already cleansed, he saw Frost slaying the last bits of enemies there were. Of course, the army that split from this one was still active and fighting the villagers and the allies he left there, but he was going to let the responsibility of taking them down to him… And his allies, the Pastoralists.
"Are you ready, Kraxka?" Asked Drake, speaking to Kraxka, the Chief of the Pastoralist Lizardmen through telepathy, as Kraxka answered. Drake's Telepathy allowed him to create a mind connection with somebody, even those without the ability were able to answer him as long as he spoke to them first.
Within the forest, there was already a large army of Pastoralist warriors wearing armor made of Drake's scales and his ice, alongside wielding weapons made of his ice, scales, and other monster materials as well! They were all armed and already marching at a fast speed while mounting Ice Wolves that were part of Frost's pack.
"Yes, my lord, we are already reaching the enemy army from behind, we'll do a surprise attack and overwhelm them from both sides, the villagers are handling things alright, we'll handle the rest, you can rest assured!" Said Kraxka, as he led his army while raising a large spear made of ice and Drake's scales.
"Excellent." Said Drake with a smile.
Drake was several steps ahead of the Scaled Dragon! The moment he had seen through his plans of bringing an army, he had already given the Lizardmen new mounts in the ice wolves, new magical armor, and also magic weapons, and even accessories to give them even greater boosts to their stats and magic power and resistance. They were not so many, around 40 Lizardmen were ready to fight within the small tribe of Pastoralists, but they were more than enough, their power had increased a lot of thanks to receiving buffs from Drake's army-boosting Skills, and all while also using armor and weapons made by him.
But there was more, there were also armies of ice golems and snow beasts with them for extra support, and they were all rushing with them towards the back of the enemy army that had split from the original army and were now fighting the villagers.
The plan of Drake was super simple, he was going to use this opportunity to make the lizardmen look like heroes that saved the village in the last minute, and without being able to even refute their good will anymore as Kraxka and his daughter both can speak common tongue to explain thing and converse with the humans, the sect members that are against them won't be able to do anything ahead of themselves anymore. It was a great plan, Drake was quite proud of his small common sense, as this wasn't really anything smart, just common sense…
