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[Passive gift: Telekinetic field deactivated]

[Hearing augmentation activated]

If he couldn't accurately pinpoint where the dragon was, there are other ways of doing so. Closing his eyes, he tilted his head, his right ear slightly raised than the other as he listened to the faintest sound of the dragon dashing through the thick cover provided by the clouds.

Whoosh!

He shifted his attention to the left.

Whoosh!

Then behind him, but this time he didn't make a move, this way the dragon would think it had him fooled and aim for his perceived weak point.

'For a beast, you sure act as cunning as some I know.' He snickered in his thoughts, maintaining his position.

Whoosh!

As expected, he could hear the dragon swoop in for a sneak attack.

Gliding his fingers, as he did, molten magma solidified as a long-bladed weapon having a hilt was created.

Waiting for just the right moment, he stilled, carefully concealing his weapon.

'A little more.' He told himself.

At just the right moment, he turned around.

Slash!

Slicing through the dragon's iron claws, the impact sent sparks and two of its claws flying in the air.

[Level up]

Roooaaarrr!

The beast was enraged now, having lost some of its claws, with a loud roar and a wave of flames, it launched its attack at him again.

He rolled to the side, avoiding the flames just in time.




"Just count yourself lucky that you are useful to me!" He taunted.

If it were a creature as the one he had faced in his home or Zoar, they were as good as dead.

A second later, it started to fire again. This time, it landed on his side. The impact caused his body to buckle and be thrown over to the ground.

Left with no choice, he swiftly threw the sword at the dragon's wing, manipulating its motion and aimed for the weak spot of the wing.

The blade flew and bored deep into the dragon, stabbing and slicing into its right wing melting upon his control and bursting into flames.

Riiieeee!
It burned right through the wings for a while then it dissipated.

[50 points gained]

Creating another sword in an instant, he launched that one at one of its eyes.

[50 points gained]

The dragon started to howl, its flames shooting high into the sky. It was getting weaker by the minute.

This would have been a great opportunity for him to finish it off. He had to get it down before the time was up.

[03:02:45]

As much as he wanted to kill it, it wasn't an option. He had to tame it.

[Passive gift: Telekinetic pull in effect]

It struggled to break free from the pull, as it gradually succumbed to the force pulling it down.

'Yield!' He made a downward gesture.

This time he was successful, it came crashing down. Dust engulfed the area in its wake.

[Level up]

Cough!

Cough!

Nix blew on the dust, away from him as he walked closer towards the dragon.

[Passive gift: Telekinetic field in effect]

He watched as a wave of fire was blocked by his gift. Shaking his head, he wondered how it still had the strength to launch such an attack.

"It wouldn't seem fastening you to the ground wasn't enough." He increased the force used, this time applying the same separately to its mouth.

"Now, let's see how you would let out flames." He clicked his tongue.

[Passive gift: Telekinetic field deactivated]

Clenching his fist, his hand was covered in solid flames. Dealing a final blow on the head of the dragon.

Bam!

[Level up]

[Level up]

[2000 points gained]

[Points: 4783 to be distributed]

One hit wasn't enough for Nix, for some reason, this dragon pissed him off more than the others he had tamed.

Bam!

He gave it another hit to vent out his frustration, pulling out his knuckles, he could see blood stains on it.

Holding onto the right side of his face, he had realized his rage trait was still functioning and would have to cancel it before he went berserk.

[Trait usage: Rage deactivated]

In an instant, he felt a relief course through his body, letting out a sigh.

"Time to name you." He rubbed his palms together while having a dubious smirk on his lips.

This was his favorite part of the whole battle, naming dragons was like a hobby to him, a way of releasing the stress.

'Red!' The name popped into his head.

Judging from the color of its scales and its attitude, it was the perfect match for such a name.

"Red it is." He snapped his finger, nodding his head as he had made his final decision.

Immediately he had named it, a notification popped up.

[To Control Red: You need 600 points]

'Of course, the larger the points.' He looked down at the notification with disdain.

[Do you wish to continue?]

[Y/N]

Clicking on the 'Yes' option, he waited for the usual action to take place.

Red's body morphed into a ball of red light, redirecting its motion towards Nix, disappearing once it had touched his chest.

[You have earned the class: Dragon master]

Immediately his tamer class was replaced with the master class.

The timer popped up again.

[02:47:00]

A smile crept onto his face, he still had a bit of time before it would end.

Looking down at his right arm, he felt a slight tingle as he watched the familiar glow branching in the form of veins trailing down his arm to his fingers.

'I did it! I finally surpassed his rank!' He had a faint smile.

If this mark couldn't affect him as much as before, and according to Mune, he could stand a chance against Fegan at his current level.

"Watch out, Fegan, you would regret joining forces with the wrong people and marking me with your curse!" He vowed.

[New Mission: Locate Fegan]

Closing his eyes, he nodded his head. The mission he needed had finally made itself available to him.

Having a system which could know his resolve and turn it into a mission was truly a blessing in disguise. Deriving points from what he set his mind on was just an added bonus he was sure to take advantage of at every given opportunity.