Tales Of The Mighty Dragonair

However it seemed like what Arthur said didn't make it past their skulls. From the look over their faces, he knew they were excited for what he just said.

He felt more disappointed. Not knowing if he should cry or laugh, he simply decided to drop this matter.

After all this matter was related to their lives, not something they should toy with.

"You should also prepare to get rid of the last piece unclaimed in this world," he finally said the last thing he wanted from them.

"It's nothing," Doaf shrugged as if it was already a piece of cake, "we can just send any legion there. Our forces back then could have crushed that last place. And now after all this time, our forces didn't dwindle but enlarged by a large portion."

"Good, then you'll be tasked by this," Arthur appointen this mission to him. "Pay attention, we will leave this world and go back to my basic world. So this world will be left behind for a while. It's not the matter of our inability to come here, we will have a fixed giant portal linking this world with mine. We will just be busy unifying my world before turning it into this one."

His words weren't just a warning to the fighting legions, but to everyone. After all, he wanted to copy the same experience here in his world.

Not to mention the construction of a large number of cities, but also integrating a lot of people and expanding again in all fields.

The sect needed to be ready, all the fields from fighting to construction and even forging needed to be prepared as well. So giving them a head up warning was something worthy to end this meeting with.

However from their faces and reactions he could tell they didn't need any warning at all. These people around him weren't naive or weak. It was his luck to have such a formidable line up under his command.

No matter what, even dealing with a single world was something easy for them. Their past experience in this world, dealing with things with or without his presence made them all ready to deal with more worlds at the same time.

But Arthur planned to take it easy. Taking many worlds at the same time looked perfect, but he wasn't this impulsive kind of a person.

He knew his enemies wouldn't let him have his way this easily. Even if they couldn't do anything to his lower realm, they would prepare better for other worlds and wait for him to misstep.

The common mistake here would be by overextending at a short time. Biting what he couldn't chew was a common mistake that he wouldn't commit.

Any world he would acquire needed a lot of work to strengthen it. Not to mention the army, the mere process of building the gigantic array of Ley Lines and his cities would consume a lot of time.

Even after leaving this world, if the higher realmers wanted to come here and make trouble they wouldn't find it easy to do that. The main reason was thanks to his strong and united net of cities.

And that made him more confident in returning. By the passage of two years in his cultivation, the entire world was filled with cities.

His empire wasn't weak of defenseless. So he could easily leave once he conquered and unified this world. He also planned to wait for a while until Deem and Gor led their legion of workers to build the last cities in that last piece of this world.

So he rested in his palace while waiting for the good news. He didn't plan to cultivate as he felt he already reached the bottleneck of the immortal stage.

Without fulfilling the requirements for blending both energies together and forming a corporeal and solid golden body, he wouldn't be able to take this step yet.

In addition to that he needed to follow this universe's rules. Having an empire was a condition getting fulfilled. He only lacked to control ten worlds under his empire and unify them together.

And thinking about that made him consider what his enemies might do. During the past two years his enemies looked like turtles hiding inside their shells.

Not a single attack came through from the higher worlds, not even once. That was something even himself never dared to imagine.

He had many thoughts and worries in his mind, but no way to ascertain anything. His enemy wasn't a kind or merciful one, so he would never allow him the time to grow stronger like this without a proper reason.

Arthur feared most was the war in the higher realms. If the war was getting won by the dark angel grandmaster and the dark clans, then his ascension would end up a big failure.

He knew he couldn't help in such a war, not yet. He even couldn't get any information from the higher realms. Up till now, it wasn't only the enemy side that didn't send people here, but also his light camp side didn't send anyone as well.

"I just hope they sustain long enough until I arrive there," he couldn't help but sigh. In his opinion, and if he got the chance to select, then he would rather prefer to crush his enemies by each step he would take and not just swiftly get his own way like now.

But this wasn't something he could determine on his own. His enemy was far, far away from his reach. If his enemy decided not to show up, then Arthur was helpless against such a situation.

All he could do was to wait and pray, hoping for the best to come.

But he greatly underestimated his enemy. In fact the past period of peace wasn't thanks to a great war in the higher realms.

Arthur didn't imagine what he hoped for was about to come, and the best situation he thought of was already waiting for him around the corner.

"Gege, are you sure once I conquered this world I can link it to my star map?" After the passage of a few days with no words from the frontline, he knew it was almost time for the last piece of this world to fall under the reign of his empire.