[ System Notification - You have killed the tier 5 player ' Micheal Arteta ' in a Battle-Zone.
Since both players belong to the same faction, EXP gained shall be reduced.
Since the target was two tiers above you, EXP reward shall be multiplied.
You have gained - 1,200,000 EXP
+1 Sawtooth dagger
+300,000 gold coins ]
[ System Notification -
You have levelled up!
You have levelled up!
Error, error, error
You have now reached the limit of your current tier, please increase your tier to continue increasing your level ]
[ System Remark - You have reached the limit of the mortal ranks swiftly, however, the journey of irreversible karma only starts from tier4.
If you cross this barrier, you will draw countless unwanted eyes towards yourself and risk exposing your race ]
Max reached the peak of the tier three realm after killing Arteta as he levelled up twice.
He was now at level 299, the maximum possible level for a tier 3 warrior and if he wanted to level up anymore he would need to tier up first.
If he wanted to seek instant power, maybe the best way to gain it would be to tier up instantly and become a tier4 warrior. However, Max did not intend to tier up for a long time.
Atleast not until he reached stat maximisation across all stat points.
He had started to walk on the path of the perfect warrior and he was resolute to see it through to the end.
He needed 3 months to stat maximise tier 0, about 6 months to maximise tier 1 and about 1 year to maximise tier 2, by this progression he would need 2 years of constant training to maximise tier 3, however, he knew that the principal of the university for nourishment of young talents was a man who had been unable to reach stat maximisation of tier 3 even after 20 years.
With such a hectic life where he had no time whatsoever to train physically outside of the mirror world, because of the heavy time intensive real world duties he performed as a military commander, stat maximisation looked like a far fetched dream, but it was a junction that Max needed to cross sooner or later.
Sighing deeply, Max excused himself from the banquet, leaving the bunch of awe-struck soldiers to their own devices.
This was the first time that the soldiers had seen Max in action, and they felt like they now knew why he was called the 'Hound' of the frontlines, he was a terrifying warrior unlike any other they had ever seen.
Bloodthirsty, Rough, Strong like a beast mixed with a man.
Subconsciously their respect for Max increased several fold as they felt more at ease following him into battle.
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( Meanwhile Mira )
Mira was listening to her mother and father argue in their dragon form as she quietly drank her potions after today's ambush attack.
Having reached tier4, Mira had learnt how to transform into her human form and had taken the appearance of a 15-16 year old teenager from earth.
She had distinct features as a human, golden blonde hair, jet black eyes and brazilian bronze skin.
Her breasts were ample for a 16 year old being a solid ' C ' cup while she had a slender waist.
She was a mixture between an innocent school flower and an alluristic and fiery woman as while her face remained pure and innocent, her choice of dressing made her overall aura seductive.
Wearing only thin robes to cover her nipples, Mira showed 90% of her upper body flesh with the full suppleness of her breasts on display.
Dragon's did not care much about the human form of other dragons as they were primarily attracted to the dragon forms for mating, however, even in that department Mira had a long line of suitors waiting to have an opportunity to court her, however, not one had been successful in soliciting a reply out of Mira yet.
The only looks she gave men were that of condescence and superiority as her eyes asked them the question of whether or not they are worthy of being with someone like her.
Today, her mother was blasting her father because someone had tried to kill her inside the palace grounds, an attempt had been made on her life as she was undergoing morning training, and it was only through the high level defensive artefacts that Rhea had bestowed her daughter with that Mira managed to survive the assault until her father arrived at the scene and killed the three traitors with a swipe of his tail.
It was a shocking incident, considering the three traitors who attacked Mira were all servants of the palace from the Green Dragon Clan, as Rhea began explaining to her husband that his hold on the various clans had started to weaken.
Rhea wanted permission to level the green dragon clan to the ground, she wanted their seven generations to be exterminated until the very last dragon.
They tried to end her bloodline, so Rhea had no qualms about ending their clan either.
However, Dracoon the golden dragon monarch did not wish to move against the green dragon clan until there was irrefutable evidence that the three traitors were not working independently and had attacked on clan orders.
Dracoon was sensing the changes of tides as a lot of clans were growing hostile towards the ruling monarch.
Amongst the younger batch of dragons, even the most excellent younglings had barely broken through to tier2 while over 90% were still in tier1.
Although virtually all dragons were guaranteed to become tier4 or stronger by the time they reached maturity at age 25, Mira's speed was 10 times faster than their kids and this worried the other clans.
The first time that the black and the golden dragon clans, two of the strongest dragon clans, had their monarchs breed a baby, she was destined to sit on the throne.
While Dracoon himself was never able to unify all dragon clans under his crown, with his position as monarch being a democratic vote instead of an autocratic one, the fear amongst the dragon clans grew that if given enough time, his daughter would unify all dragon clans through power, and restore the dragon Kingdom with herself as the queen.
Being the prideful creatures that they were, the dragon clans were uneasy regarding letting Mira develop, as they wished to kill her even though it meant risking war, for in their mind if she did eventually become the queen, she would only prefer the black and golden clans while the rest of the clans would be treated like slaves.
Dracoon knew of these problems but was unable to solve it through his own strength.
Currently every dragon clan had at least a tier 7 dragon as their patriarch. With the white, black, red and golden dragon clans having a tier 8 monarch as their leader.
After marrying Rhea, Dracoon gained the necessary votes to be named the elected leader, however, his reign was suffering from a lot of political pressures as the votes had started to sway away from him and towards the white dragon monarch.
If this continued, he might lose his spot as the leader of dragons in the coming elections.
What Dracoon did not know however was that the tensions were being carefully nurtured by the dark faction and Lucifer.
