The war was drawing to a close, the dragon in the skies massacred all the Indimus fleeing into the forest, their leader had already been killed, and all the troops of players were regrouping.
But in the sky a small creature was flying and watching them all, a snow-white owl was crossing the entire battlefield and had his attention turned to Jaks in the center of the battlefield.
After searching for about three minutes in the air, the owl's eyes seemed to have some sign of intelligence and descended to Jaks's shoulder.
The truth is that this same owl was standing watching the whole fight imperturbably and when he saw a dragon crossing the skies the owl decided to move to be able to take a suitable angle.
Jaks, who saw it, was startled and almost attacked the owl without thinking, but eventually allowed the owl to land on his shoulder, but what he did not know is that this is no ordinary owl.
"Leave. now. and. I will. not slay. you, "Jaks, who heard that in his ear, was frightened, and he did not even have time to pay any attention to what had happened, for the sound of howls could be heard afar off.
"Ride and run as fast as you can," Jaks rushed to his dragon and ran to his companions Lily and Zaral and made them mount the dragon, their tamed animals he put them in his grimoire and ring.
After all were safe he commanded the dragon to fly as fast as he could, but in the sky he was intercepted by two animals a giant gray blue bird with beak red and a monstrous vulture.
"Kikiki, what interesting animal, what do you think of giving it to me?", said a slim man with a hunchback, he was bald and with bandages on the part of his nose, in his forehead there was the drawing of a third eye, his tunic was worn and with the colors blue and green, in his left hand he leaned on a rustic wooden staff.
"Shut up Vastal," the other man was standing on the head of blue bird , he had a muscular body and the fact that he was just wearing thong showed more than he should, from his neck to his chest three claws marked his existence.
His crossed arms put an invisible pressure on who saw them, from shoulders to elbows he had tribal designs drawn on his skin, he was bald and with very thick features on his face.
"I'm leaving now, your owl said it would not kill us if we left," the owl in question flew to the old man's forearm and landed there.
The man with his arms crossed said in an angry tone "you massacred the FlyingSnake tribe and now you want to escape? The leader wants to see you and I hope you contribute"
Jaks was sweating deeply, because only those two in front of him were at least at level 50, such a leader can not be any lower than that.
Zaral saw the situation and closed his eyes, then he activated his secret escape ability, the bald man noticed that the magical particles around them were rising rapidly and so did something unexpected, he simply jumped on the dragon.
In the middle of the air the man cut off his thumbs and pressed them against his cheeks and shouted, it did not appear to be any attack and did not even interrupt the magic of Zaral, but nevertheless the man had a satisfied smile in the face.
When Zaral opened his eyes again his surroundings had changed, and they were above a crystal clear lake.
[Notification of the system: you heard Vassal's shout the black shaman, you are now marked by him, and within a radius of 100km he can feel his presence and hunt you]
Seeing this Jaks felt scared he did not even know what had happened, but only heard the cry of Zaral "fly fast, my magic only distances us from the danger, we are currently at least 12 km from them, fly northeast the capital is in that direction .
The dragon was annoyed at being commanded by someone other than his master, but in heaven he saw an eye watching them and so he resolved to fly at full speed, an adult storm dragon can fly at 5 km per second when he strives to enough.
Those on top of him were unprepared and so ended up losing a third of their HP, but they did not complain because they knew it was necessary, after an hour's flight they were close to the capital and also beyond the reach of the shaman.
Jaks and company almost died several times with the force of pressure and wind, but managed to escape successfully from their pursuers, the worst of the three was without a doubt Zaral, since his constitution of child was the weakest of the three, but his vitality of demigods made up for it.
"Master, we have to go back," Lily said, her concern was perceptible. "My squire is behind us, we have to go back," it was only now that Jaks realized that the girl was not really around.
"Sorry Lily we can not go back, at least not for now, these Indimus are very strong and I also want to know why we are being attacked by them, and how I was abducted or how my fairy disappeared"
Of course they could not fly over a capital city with a dragon so they were thinking of leaving Zwein within the limitations of the forest and going on foot to the city, but something stunned Jaks.
And that was the fact that Zwein became a human, of course the fact that he was naked bothered Jaks, but Zwein explained, "Master this is a magic that every adult dragon learns, we can mimic creatures with whom we spend a long time, and also make the copulation more convenient "
The human Zwein had purple hair the same as Lily's, but the cut short like Jaks's, he also had the light brown skin of Jaks, his irises were purple, and his height was a little lower than Jaks's, he was a mixture of Jaks and Lily.
"Look master we have a son now," Jaks hearing this ended up smiling the only one in a bad mood was Zaral because Zwein said there was nothing good to mimic a child (Zwein also mimicked the d*ck of his master and said that the size was something to be proud of).
The clothes he wore were Jaks's clothes, as Jaks now was in armor he more or less did not need them anymore, and with Zwein properly dressed they left for the city.