Chapter 188: Inevitable future

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Now with a new Wyvern Army, Silva had easily made a powerful air force for himself. Powerful because all he had to do was make them all his summons, and then their power would boost. He also planned to leave their training to Kratos; rear was the best setup. Now that the whole issue of the wyverns was done, Silva wanted to get serious with the king of Aragon, and so he devised a plan. "Lily, meet me at the dome where we captured the Aragon army," Silva told Lily telepathically. After telling her, he headed that way to wait for her. He arrived at the dome before Lily did. After some minutes, she arrived through a portal. "What did you need from me?" she asked. "I wanted to see if there was a way to broadcast what is happening to the whole of Aragon. I want the kingdom to see what their king was doing and the sort of decisions he was taking, risking the lives of their brothers and sisters, fathers, and lots more. To show them that he had the opportunity to help them, yet he refused to take it, and decided to let them die," Silva said. "Sometimes I wonder if you are just purely evil," Lily said in response to what Silva said. "Well, I was never good. I am a hypocrite, to be honest. I live based on my whims; I just do whatsoever I please," Silva said. "You are really something else," Lily said. She then paused and thought about what Silva asked. "There is a way, but it will take some engineering from Drake and some good magic. It might take us about five hours to complete enough to project in their capital. But we won't be able to show it to the smaller towns and cities," Lily explained. She decided to leave, and immediately she did, Silva found a tree and sat, leaning his back on it. He gazed up into the sky and fell into thought. No matter how strong he got and how fast he got strong, there was a stronger threat lurking around. And this was not the type of threat that he could level up and defeat. He could already tell that the being Lily spoke of was the leader and creator of the weeping angels. A being capable of creating beings that could destroy worlds alone—what sort of power would the creator have? All those thoughts troubled Silva internally, but he wasn't going to shy from it. He was going to bolt his way through regardless. He got up from the ground and gave a middle finger to the sky. "You all can go fuck yourselves. This dragon will rise above all, and you all will be my stepping stones," Silva said, cheering himself up. He thought about how to entertain himself, and what better than to make the Aragon soldiers fight against themselves? They had not eaten for close to a day now, and their rations were only little. They had not expected to be captured this way, so they didn't pack enough. The stress they were going through had also caused insane hunger. And so Silva would be using that to his advantage. He headed back to town and gathered some roasted meat, well-seasoned and prepared in the kitchen of the castle. He didn't even know who made it; he just took it. What's the worst that could happen? Well, that's what he thought. He left the castle and flew back to the dome. He arrived, walked in, then flew towards the center of the town, and that is where he placed the food. He flew up and watched. It didn't take long before some men saw it and ran towards it, and then soon the smell reached others, and they ran towards it. And soon, a fight broke out over food while Silva watched with a grin.

Chapter 188: Inevitable future

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