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Back in Half Moon Village while Zero worked on the final phase of his medical training, the villagers were finally on the move. Without their village head around, they could finally go all out on their training.
The aura around Endow Hill became ten times scarier with every individual going into seclusion with their individual training. Lovina and Soon immersed themselves into alchemy and dark arts. The fairies and Cleo fortified the forest of Endow Hill, making it look menacing. The warriors worked hard to learn cultivation from Qin Yun while the informants left the village to gather information.
Mitchnew and Roovan travelled ahead of the dragon warriors to Smargdas information to set up base. Olaf finally took the dragon warriors out of the village. He was finally going to teach the young ones dragon art. Bob was also undergoing some kind of transformation. The last time he heard from his pal, the dragon was struggling with the huge improvements Zero was making with his personal growth.
"I'm going into hibernation for a while," Bob told Olaf. "The next time I see you, it will not be just a mental projection."
With that promise and best wishes, Olaf decided to do his best and impart his knowledge to the watered-down dragons.
"Today, we begin our training in the dragon arts. Vrald, you have some knowledge about using dragon blood to awaken the magical bloodline. Gerald, the dragon blood in you is stronger and those dragon claws are evidence. Before we start, Vrald, you are a Fire Dragon descendant. Gerald, you are a Light Dragon Descendant."
The warriors were surprised by the sudden revelation. However, Olaf continued.
"That means I cannot teach you your ancestor's secret dragon art. However, I can teach you how to use general dragon art unique to dragons. I'm a Frost Dragon who specialises in collecting knowledge and hiding from the world. I don't involve myself in worldly affairs if I can help it but the time has come for me to finally come out of hiding."
The book lover transformed into his hybrid form and Gerlad's eyes widened.
"This is the form of half-dragons. In this form, we are at least ten times stronger than normal humans. The form is easy to travel in but it brings about a lot of suspicions. It is also our energy-conserving form so you'd find that many dragons enjoy being in this state the most."
Olaf then turned to Vrald. "Your blood is more watered down than his so you won't be able to learn transformation art."
He then turned to the stunned Light Dragon warrior. "Your blood is too watered-down for a full transformation. However, once you master this, you don't have to hide those hands behind gloves."
Hearing that, Gerald teared up. Vrald smiled and clapped his friend on the shoulder. Olaf smirked. Transformation art was only the basics. Even hatchlings figured it out within ten years. The more important part was finding out where the limits of the dragon blood ended for each warrior.
Fire Dragons were Olaf's most hated type of dragons. They were crass, arrogant and noisy. Often overestimating their abilities, many young fire dragons died. They are also secretly hopeless romantics with many love affairs. The matters of the Fire Dragon Clan infuriated Olaf but he managed to put aside personal distaste for them to teach Vrald one of their specialities.
"Other than breathing fire and smashing everything in their way, Fire Dragons are known for having one of the strongest magical defences. Ironic isn't it? Hence, you will start learning the art of tenacity." he asked.
Vrald raised a brow. His dragon blood magic allowed him to conjure fire and had high destructive abilities. Why was Olaf telling him to learn defensive art? He couldn't even voice his questions before Olaf was striking out to him with his tail.
Vrald was sent flying into a huge rock face, creating a man-shaped dent.
Gerald panicked for a moment but Olaf turned to him so quickly that the Light Dragon warrior froze. "You will be focusing on transformation. Instead of pushing power out, keep the power in. Seal yourself and only direct magic to the chakra channels you have. If you go past the limits of your chakra channels, the dragon parts will start coming out."
With that, Olaf left to retrieve the groaning Fire Dragon warrior.
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Back in Half Moon Village while Zero worked on the final phase of his medical training, the villagers were finally on the move. Without their village head around, they could finally go all out on their training.
The aura around Endow Hill became ten times scarier with every individual going into seclusion with their individual training. Lovina and Soon immersed themselves into alchemy and dark arts. The fairies and Cleo fortified the forest of Endow Hill, making it look menacing. The warriors worked hard to learn cultivation from Qin Yun while the informants left the village to gather information.
Mitchnew and Roovan travelled ahead of the dragon warriors to Smargdas information to set up base. Olaf finally took the dragon warriors out of the village. He was finally going to teach the young ones dragon art. Bob was also undergoing some kind of transformation. The last time he heard from his pal, the dragon was struggling with the huge improvements Zero was making with his personal growth.
"I'm going into hibernation for a while," Bob told Olaf. "The next time I see you, it will not be just a mental projection."
With that promise and best wishes, Olaf decided to do his best and impart his knowledge to the watered-down dragons.
"Today, we begin our training in the dragon arts. Vrald, you have some knowledge about using dragon blood to awaken the magical bloodline. Gerald, the dragon blood in you is stronger and those dragon claws are evidence. Before we start, Vrald, you are a Fire Dragon descendant. Gerald, you are a Light Dragon Descendant."
The warriors were surprised by the sudden revelation. However, Olaf continued.
"That means I cannot teach you your ancestor's secret dragon art. However, I can teach you how to use general dragon art unique to dragons. I'm a Frost Dragon who specialises in collecting knowledge and hiding from the world. I don't involve myself in worldly affairs if I can help it but the time has come for me to finally come out of hiding."
The book lover transformed into his hybrid form and Gerlad's eyes widened.
"This is the form of half-dragons. In this form, we are at least ten times stronger than normal humans. The form is easy to travel in but it brings about a lot of suspicions. It is also our energy-conserving form so you'd find that many dragons enjoy being in this state the most."
Olaf then turned to Vrald. "Your blood is more watered down than his so you won't be able to learn transformation art."
He then turned to the stunned Light Dragon warrior. "Your blood is too watered-down for a full transformation. However, once you master this, you don't have to hide those hands behind gloves."
Hearing that, Gerald teared up. Vrald smiled and clapped his friend on the shoulder. Olaf smirked. Transformation art was only the basics. Even hatchlings figured it out within ten years. The more important part was finding out where the limits of the dragon blood ended for each warrior.
Fire Dragons were Olaf's most hated type of dragons. They were crass, arrogant and noisy. Often overestimating their abilities, many young fire dragons died. They are also secretly hopeless romantics with many love affairs. The matters of the Fire Dragon Clan infuriated Olaf but he managed to put aside personal distaste for them to teach Vrald one of their specialities.
"Other than breathing fire and smashing everything in their way, Fire Dragons are known for having one of the strongest magical defences. Ironic isn't it? Hence, you will start learning the art of tenacity." he asked.
Vrald raised a brow. His dragon blood magic allowed him to conjure fire and had high destructive abilities. Why was Olaf telling him to learn defensive art? He couldn't even voice his questions before Olaf was striking out to him with his tail.
Vrald was sent flying into a huge rock face, creating a man-shaped dent.
Gerald panicked for a moment but Olaf turned to him so quickly that the Light Dragon warrior froze. "You will be focusing on transformation. Instead of pushing power out, keep the power in. Seal yourself and only direct magic to the chakra channels you have. If you go past the limits of your chakra channels, the dragon parts will start coming out."
With that, Olaf left to retrieve the groaning Fire Dragon warrior.
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Back in Half Moon Village while Zero worked on the final phase of his medical training, the villagers were finally on the move. Without their village head around, they could finally go all out on their training. The aura around Endow Hill became ten times scarier with every individual going into seclusion with their individual training. Lovina and Soon immersed themselves into alchemy and dark arts. The fairies and Cleo fortified the forest of Endow Hill, making it look menacing. The warriors worked hard to learn cultivation from Qin Yun while the informants left the village to gather information. Mitchnew and Roovan travelled ahead of the dragon warriors to Smargdas information to set up base. Olaf finally took the dragon warriors out of the village. He was finally going to teach the young ones dragon art. Bob was also undergoing some kind of transformation. The last time he heard from his pal, the dragon was struggling with the huge improvements Zero was making with his personal growth. "I'm going into hibernation for a while," Bob told Olaf. "The next time I see you, it will not be just a mental projection." With that promise and best wishes, Olaf decided to do his best and impart his knowledge to the watered-down dragons. "Today, we begin our training in the dragon arts. Vrald, you have some knowledge about using dragon blood to awaken the magical bloodline. Gerald, the dragon blood in you is stronger and those dragon claws are evidence. Before we start, Vrald, you are a Fire Dragon descendant. Gerald, you are a Light Dragon Descendant." The warriors were surprised by the sudden revelation. However, Olaf continued. "That means I cannot teach you your ancestor's secret dragon art. However, I can teach you how to use general dragon art unique to dragons. I'm a Frost Dragon who specialises in collecting knowledge and hiding from the world. I don't involve myself in worldly affairs if I can help it but the time has come for me to finally come out of hiding." The book lover transformed into his hybrid form and Gerlad's eyes widened. "This is the form of half-dragons. In this form, we are at least ten times stronger than normal humans. The form is easy to travel in but it brings about a lot of suspicions. It is also our energy-conserving form so you'd find that many dragons enjoy being in this state the most." Olaf then turned to Vrald. "Your blood is more watered down than his so you won't be able to learn transformation art." He then turned to the stunned Light Dragon warrior. "Your blood is too watered-down for a full transformation. However, once you master this, you don't have to hide those hands behind gloves." Hearing that, Gerald teared up. Vrald smiled and clapped his friend on the shoulder. Olaf smirked. Transformation art was only the basics. Even hatchlings figured it out within ten years. The more important part was finding out where the limits of the dragon blood ended for each warrior. Fire Dragons were Olaf's most hated type of dragons. They were crass, arrogant and noisy. Often overestimating their abilities, many young fire dragons died. They are also secretly hopeless romantics with many love affairs. The matters of the Fire Dragon Clan infuriated Olaf but he managed to put aside personal distaste for them to teach Vrald one of their specialities. "Other than breathing fire and smashing everything in their way, Fire Dragons are known for having one of the strongest magical defences. Ironic isn't it? Hence, you will start learning the art of tenacity." he asked. Vrald raised a brow. His dragon blood magic allowed him to conjure fire and had high destructive abilities. Why was Olaf telling him to learn defensive art? He couldn't even voice his questions before Olaf was striking out to him with his tail. Vrald was sent flying into a huge rock face, creating a man-shaped dent. Gerald panicked for a moment but Olaf turned to him so quickly that the Light Dragon warrior froze. "You will be focusing on transformation. Instead of pushing power out, keep the power in. Seal yourself and only direct magic to the chakra channels you have. If you go past the limits of your chakra channels, the dragon parts will start coming out." With that, Olaf left to retrieve the groaning Fire Dragon warrior. This is a sponsored line break announcement. If you are not reading on Webnovel then the content is stolen. Support the creator - Destiny Aitsuji - on Webnovel and check out their other works.
