《Dragon Sword God》Ch 24 Excitement!
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~Royal Capital, Blare~
~Vlad PoV~
“WHAT THE FUCK!?!”
I looked at my own body, no matter how calm I could be, I was in panic mode, my entire body turned into 4 feet tall red diamond dragon.
I could feel the strength I possessed but that wasn’t enough to stop me rolling on the ground and shaking it.
*Flap!**Flap!*
I could feel the wings on my back, I could control them as I could my own legs, the feeling was really weird.
‘What the hell happened to me?’ I asked Dyton
‘You turned into a dragon of course’ He replied
‘How the hell do I turn back?’ I asked him
‘Just think about your human form” He said
I closed my eyes and thought about my human form
~Crack!
My bones started to crack and my teeth became smaller again, my legs turned back to normal along with my arms.
My wings went back inside my back.
“Huh!”
I opened my eyes and I could still see the world how I saw it when I was in my dragon form.
I looked down at my own body, I was back to my human shape but the red diamond-like scales were still covering me, I touched my head and the horns was still there.
‘Why am I still not back to my human form?’ I asked Dyton as I looked at my Draconic form. It looked like I was covered by red diamonds all over like armor.
I still felt the huge power that was inside of me and I could also feel that my body was now a lot tougher than it was when I was human.
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‘Think about your human form not your dragon battle form’ Dyton said with an irritated tone.
I swear Saria is so much better, she only talks when there is something important to talk about, but Dyton is acting like he is way above me, this asshole let’s see if I don’t throw him to the bottom of the ocean one day.
I swallowed my own anger and closed my eyes once more thinking about how my human body looked like.
slowly the scales that covered my body turned into the skin, while my horns went back to where they came from.
It took about 10 seconds before I turned back to normal.
“huh!”
I felt that my power has decreased by half after I turned back.
‘Why has my power decreased?’ I asked Dyton
‘Because you’re not in your real form, after you enter your dragon form you will become 50% stronger than you are now’ Dyton explained
So that is how it was!
I looked down at my naked body once more, looks like I need to be careful of where I turn from dragon to a human.
I stood up and went to the closet where there was a set of sect robes, I got one out and put it on,
I have finally reached the kind rank, this means that I can use the sword energy without it taking a toll on my body.
My lips curved upwards into a smile.
The only problem was that I could now feel just how much sword energy I could use before I would become drained.
It looks like all the sword energy I have gotten since I started to cultivate was used to break through the ranks, while only 10% of it was stored in my dantian.
The energy I have been using in fights is the energy in my dantian so there is still a limit on how much of it I can use, I have to use it only when it’s necessary.
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Looks like it’s time for me to get King rank techniques, I still feel that it was useless for me to learn all of that without using them.
This place has really surprised me with how much the people here only care about raising their own strength, there hasn’t been one fight since I came here not one!
Thinking about it now it seems understandable, the people here are all almost out of time, how long they can live is determined by their rank and since most of them are really old they, of course, want to enter the king rank so they can live longer, their fight is against time.
But only raising their ranks won’t be of help to them either, they need to fight to make sure their strength is in the best condition, also to check out their new techniques.
When I first came here, before I learned any techniques I was challenged by 10 people who were all at the ninth stage of the mortal rank, they all wanted to test their new techniques out on me.
After giving them a crushing defeat they never bothered me again, and not only them but no one challenged me either, I wanted to find a fight so badly for a while, so I am excited now that I am in the king rank, with the amount of power I have now, I can take on people who are 4 levels higher than me.
I put my shoes on and made my way towards the ‘Arena’ where all the fights are held, all the king ranks are there sparring with each other, if I can find someone at my level, I can test out how much I have grown.
My smile became bigger as I got closer to the ‘Arena’
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