The Raker

The clouds rolled slowly over the sky, casting shadows below over Arthur.

Arthur gaped at the screen displaying his final task.

Destroy Netherrealm?

How in heavens name was he supposed to do that?

Suddenly paragon displayed a screen: [Count down: 24hrs : -58 mins]

Arthur placed both hands on his head and exclaimed, "And my countdown starts now. I'm dead. I'm so dead. Why did I accept this task in the first task?"

Just then he caught Leone approaching him out of the corner of his eyes. She was looking very happy as if she had won a lottery or something.

Then he saw her staggering steps and he knew instinctively that she was drunk.

Arthur stared at her for a long moment. His mind suddenly awaken with an idea.

He rushed up her her and grabbed her by the arm, "Leone, you have to help me. Tell me how many dragons were sealed in the dragonrealm prison?"

Leone stared at him, startled by the urgency in his expression. "If I remember clearly, we number over a million."

Arthur's mouth went
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