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Chapter 238: Little Monsters

    Chapter 238: Little Monsters


    <span style="font-weight:400">Drake sat on the chair he had pulled from his inventory, watching Sah Ul’ mercilessly and unrelentingly destroy the small army of undead that hade to find the Tier 2 Dhampir they had captured.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Huh, I should really look at her ss sometime. She seems to get stronger over time like Bjorn gets sturdier. Is it some kind of berserking ability? Her aura gets thicker as well,” Drake thought aloud, watching her go to work on the mass of vampires and the like, her ax cutting down tens of undead with each swing.


    <span style="font-weight:400">But even with her enraged vitality, she had reached her peak by now and was gradually slowing down. There were simply too many undead for her to deal with.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Drake got up and ced his seat away, his hair shimmering to a light green as he rolled his shoulders.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I think she’s done enough. I guess it’s time for a warm-up,” he said, turning his head to the sky, thest bit of twilight winking out from it as night descended, “Shouldn’t take long.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">He shot forward spreading his aura out freezing vampires and other undead as he passed, his spirit tattoosing to full bloom as they lit up the surroundings in golden light.


    <span style="font-weight:400">With practiced ease, he used direct and brutal strikes to pierce and crush the undead’s weak points.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Their heads.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Running through the few hundred left, Drake ripped and tore through them, putting his golden fist through the vampire’s chests and using quick precise chops to bisect them from taint to head.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Within seconds he reached Sah Ul’ a trail of destruction left behind in his wake.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Feeling better?” Drake asked.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Sah Ul’ breathed in long heavy gasps, her ax arm quivering, “I will not stop, until they are all dead!”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Drake nodded, “I’m not asking you to stop. But at this rate, you are going to die of exhaustion. Let me take care of the rest. And go make sure nothing happens to our little eavesdropping kids ok?” he said, thumbing to a pair of tree’s that had several heads poking out from behind them.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Sah Ul’s eyes dimmed, returning from the bright red they were to the deep topaz that she normally had.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“They… They left the shelter? Even after Patriarch told them not to?” she asked through huffs.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Of course they did, they’re teenagers,” Drake scoffed, “I might be training them hard but they''re still young and curious. Now go see to them. I’ll clean up the rest.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">—---------------------------------------


    <span style="font-weight:400">The kids flinched and tried to scramble behind the grouping of trees once they saw Drake thumb to them, but it was toote. Sah Ul’ although exhausted, couldn’t be outrun by unadvanced ssed children.


    <span style="font-weight:400">She quickly caught up to them, grabbing several of them by the scruff of the neck.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“What are you all doing here?” she asked.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Sah Ul’ asked knowing only Atropos, Clotho, and Kalik could understand her, but she was sure her point made it across. Or at least she hoped her frustrated and disappointed look made it obvious enough.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“We simply wished to see what was happening…” Atropos winced.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“What would have happened if this army found you?!” Sah Ul’ snapped back, turning to Kalik Tu’, “You should know better! You have trained for years to fight as a proud warrior of the Rahk!”


    <span style="font-weight:400">He took a step back and frowned, “I only came because they needed to be watched!” he snapped, “I know…! I know my limitations,” he finally admitted, “But I came to make sure nothing happened and to see how that man fights.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Sah Ul’ gave a long sigh, releasing the others and leaning against a tree, letting her stamina slowly tick upwards and recover. cing her ax within arm’s reach next to her.


    <span style="font-weight:400">They all took that as a signal that they weren’t in trouble and sat down next to her, although Kalik Tu’ chose to stand and lean his shoulder against a tree as they all watched Drake’s fight.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“He fights with such ferocity,” Atropos said, almost purring the words, “How could one man be so strong, Lord Drake is simply felling these vampires in one strike.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Charlotte said something to Atropos that Sah Ul’ couldn’t understand and pointed.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Atropose nodded, “It is curious why he isn’t using his magic. Could he not wipe them all out in one spell? We have seen his magic before, <i><span style="font-weight:400">Miss Sah Ul’ Rahk?”</i>


    <span style="font-weight:400">Sah Ul’ felt a twang of annoyance in her chest, but she couldn’t tell why. Was it from being addressed by her full name instead of in some way connecting her to the Patriarch?


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I do not know,” Sah Ul’ said, “Perhaps he is simply straining himself to not use it for practice, or he is conserving his magic in case a new opponent arrives? <i><span style="font-weight:400">My husband</i><span style="font-weight:400">, is strong, but there are many enemies yet left and more maye.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Atropos’s thin eyebrow twitched and she turned back to the ensuing fight, “I simply wished to see more of Lord Drake’s magic, it will do wonders to speed along his <i><span style="font-weight:400">personal</i><span style="font-weight:400">, <i><span style="font-weight:400">one-on-one</i><span style="font-weight:400"> lessons.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Before Sah Ul’ could snap back, her mouth snapped shut and her head turned a vampire was running straight for them. In the woman’s hand was a spear made of blood that was hard to make out in the deepening darkness of the night.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Sah Ul’ made to get up only to stop as the vampire was stopped dead in her tracks, her visage backlit in brilliant gold.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Where the hell do you think you’re going?” Drake growled raising her into the air and mming her into the ground a sickening squelching sound reverberating in the area as a small crater opened up from the impact.


    <span style="font-weight:400">His hair cascading to white, he gave a sigh looking back over his shoulder.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“There’s still so many… I’ll have to step it up a bit. Atropos, Clotho! Make sure you keep your eyes on me maybe you can get some hints,” he grinned, dashing back into the fray.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Atropos turned to her brother, “Hints?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Clotho shrugged from his seat next to her but tried his best to follow Drake.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Atropos pursed her lips but quickly turned as well her brows furrowing in concentration.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Sah Ul’ gave a small grin, her snaggle-tusk poking from her lips, already forgetting how bratty the young wolf-girl was just a moment agopared to the diligent student she had switched to. And she also turned to watch the fight.


    <span style="font-weight:400">—------------------


    <span style="font-weight:400">Drake shot through the army, kicking up dust and bodies as he rampaged to get to the middle, his aura spreading out once again but this time flexed in earnest, freezing the entire surroundings as notifications flooded in alerting him of his sessful consumption of buffs and interruption of spells.


    <span style="font-weight:400">He threw his arm outward, his hand spreading as a brilliant electrified yellow magic circle sparked to life, a bolt of lightning striking out in vibrant majestic violet charing any undead it struck.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Flexing his will the bolt recoiled and condensed forming a long double-sided scythe.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I’ve never really used one of these but how could it be?” he chuckled twirling the magic-made weapon in his hand.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“<i><span style="font-weight:400">Resonance! Witch Hunter!”</i>


    <span style="font-weight:400">The scythe in Drake’s hand crackled and sharpened, his spell chant furthering the infusion of mana and power.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Without another word, Drake rushed forward. Swiping with the scythe he cut horizontally, the speed of his swing so fast it left an afterimage of a violet line that soon smoldered in the wounds of every undead it touched.


    <span style="font-weight:400">He twirled and kept shing with the weapon, the weight of it just right in his hand but heavy enough from the condensed mana to have heft.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Swinging upwards the weapon rolled over his shoulder turning into another horizontal sh, which transitioned into a roll of the weapon into a downward sh.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Soon his swinging turned into almost a dance of death as he moved through the ranks quickly cutting down the numbers by half.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Almost losing himself he forced himself to stop mid-swing, the scythe careening into the remaining crowd of undead.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Whoops almost finished everyone off with just that… Now for something for Clotho… Ah, I got it,” Drake said snapping his fingers a bubbling magic circle of blue manifesting in both his hands.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Balls of water swirled to life from the magic circles, bing a small torrent of power between them. The blue ball deepened with more mana as flecks of green scattered around inside the swirling vortex.


    <span style="font-weight:400">By this time the undead were done. Drake’s aura had forced many of them to the ground but some of the slightly higher leveled ones were able to finally break free and began to run in all directions.


    <span style="font-weight:400">But Drake’ of course couldn’t let that happen.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“<i><span style="font-weight:400">Kekkijutsu, Kokushiro!”</i>


    <span style="font-weight:400">The ball of water burst, splitting into countless thin threads that passed effortlessly through the remaining undead in the area.


    <span style="font-weight:400">It was as if time stopped, the entirety of the undead were motionless for a long drawn-out breath as Drake’s threads turned inward reforming into a ball in front of him, now dyed in a deep ruby red.


    <span style="font-weight:400">He clenched his fist, the spell releasing, and casually walked back to the group. The bodies of every undead in the area sttering to the ground in pieces.


    <span style="font-weight:400">—----------------------------------------


    <span style="font-weight:400">A few momentster Drake eyed the open-mouthed teens with a raised brow, “What?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“You didn’t have to do them like that,” Landin said, grimacing at the scene behind them.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Landin,” Drake said evenly, “I know you aren’t so naive to believe that after everything you’ve seen and what you went through a few hours ago. You still don’t understand that something is going on.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Landin scratched the back of his head, “My bad, I get what’s going on but,” he touched the scar against his left eye, “No, never mind. Why were they here anyway?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Drake nodded, “They were following up on that small group you guys fought earlier. Apparently, that dhampir was someone important. Or at least important enough to send…” he paused a minute trying to count the notifications, “One, two… Two hundred or so undead toe find him. But they’re all gone now so we shouldn’t have any more interruptions.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Why didn’t you have us fight? We could have helped,” Charlotte said with a frown, “You made us stay back in that castle you built instead.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Do you really think you were ready to fight against this many undead who used to be real people?” Drake asked seriously, “Do you think you could take another life Charlotte?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Charlotte went silent, biting her bottom lip.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Drake raised his hand, “I don’t want an answer I want you to just think about it. I’ve made my peace with being the way I am. And I’vee to terms with forcing you six to fight and be stronger. But I never intended to turn you into killing machines like me. I hope you all protect yourself and loved ones with the strength I am giving to you, but it is ultimately up to you. Whether or not you have the conviction or resolve to end the life of a sapient being to further your own progress or stop them from harming those important to you, is going to be your own decision, not mine.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">He let the words sit in the air for a moment, then sighed, “I’m going to clean up and gather what they all dropped. You all go back with Sah Ul’ and I will meet you in a few minutes. From there we’ll continue from where we left off. If you can all sneak out after being told to stay, I’m sure you’re rested enough to start training.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Sah Ul’ shepherded the teens away, their expressions thoughtful while Drake went to work.


    <span style="font-weight:400">He turned aroundnguidly passing back into the mess he had created, tens or hundreds of skill stones and spatial bags littering the battlefield. And for his trouble, he wasn’t looking forward to taking Monster Cores from the ghouls.


    <span style="font-weight:400">The vampires and dhampirs were considered mana vessels by the system, but the ghouls were not. The moment they turned the mana inside them condensed forming the cores. He had simply just burned the ones from the town’s residences earlier, not able to stomach taking them.


    <span style="font-weight:400">But here he had no connection to the people who had turned. And the vampires hade specifically here to find the others as well as take his life.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“The bounty huh…” he muttered under his breath.


    <span style="font-weight:400">After a few minutes, Drake had collected the bags and stones,ing away with over two hundred spatial bags filled with monster cores, vials of blood, steroids, mana coins, and various weapons. The Skill Stones had all been of varyingmon and umon rarity, with only a handful of Rare Stones.


    <span style="font-weight:400">He pulled the notable mentions up, inspecting them before going back.


    <b>[Skill Stone: Blood] [Rare]</b>


    <ul>


    <li><b>Unlocks a random skill from the Blood tree</b></li>


    </ul>


    <ul>


    <li>Requirement: Open Skill Slot</li>


    </ul>


    <b>[Skill Stone: Knuckle] [Umon]</b>


    <ul>


    <li><b>Unlocks a random skill from the Knuckle tree</b></li>


    </ul>


    <ul>


    <li>Requirement: Open Skill Slot and have a Warrior-based Main Tree or Sub-tree Branch Unlocked.</li>


    </ul>


    <b>[Skill Stone: Petrify] [Rare]</b>


    <ul>


    <li><b>Unlocks a random skill from the Petrify tree.</b></li>


    </ul>


    <ul>


    <li>Requirement: Open Skill Slot.</li>


    </ul>


    <b>[Skill Stone: Crossbow] [Umon]</b>


    <ul>


    <li><b>Unlocks a random skill from the Crossbow tree</b></li>


    </ul>


    <ul>


    <li>Requirement: Open Skill Slot and have a Ranger-based Main Tree or sub-tree branch Unlocked.</li>


    </ul>


    <b>[Skill Stone: Weak Regeneration] [Umon]</b>


    <ul>


    <li><b>Unlocks a random skill from the Weak Regeneration tree.</b></li>


    </ul>


    <ul>


    <li>Requirement: Open Skill Slot</li>


    </ul>


    <b>[Skill Stone: Shield] [Umon]</b>


    <ul>


    <li><b>Unlocks random skill from the Shield tree</b></li>


    </ul>


    <ul>


    <li>Requirement: Open Skill Slot and have a Warrior-based Main Tree or Sub-tree Branch Unlocked.</li>


    </ul>


    <b>[Skill Stone: Broadsword] [Umon]</b>


    <ul>


    <li><b>Unlocks random skill from the Broadsword tree</b></li>


    </ul>


    <ul>


    <li>Requirement: Open Skill Slot.</li>


    </ul>


    <b>[Skill Stone: Twin de] [Umon]</b>


    <ul>


    <li><b>Unlocks random skill from the Twin de tree</b></li>


    </ul>


    <ul>


    <li>Requirement: Open Skill Slot and have a Warrior-based Main Tree, Ranger-based Main Tree, or Sub-tree Branch Unlocked.</li>


    </ul>


    <b>[Skill Stone: Staff] [Umon]</b>


    <ul>


    <li><b>Unlocks random skill from the Staff tree</b></li>


    </ul>


    <ul>


    <li>Requirement: Open Skill Slot and have a Mage-based Main Tree, Cleric-based Main Tree, Warrior-based Main Tree, or Sub-tree Branch Unlocked.</li>


    </ul>


    <b>[Skill Stone: Wand] [Umon]</b>


    <ul>


    <li><b>Unlocks random skill from the Wand tree</b></li>


    </ul>


    <ul>


    <li>Requirement: Open Skill Slot and have a Mage-based Main Tree, Cleric-based Main Tree, or Sub-tree Branch Unlocked.</li>


    </ul>


    <span style="font-weight:400">Drake noticed that the Blood Skill Stone was the same one he had gotten from the Tyrant Ant King in the tutorial forcing a thin smile from him. There were also some specific skills mixed in with the bunch and moremon and umon ones than he could count. There was a severeck of sub-tree stones in the bunch, which would be a problem since most of the teens only had one significant sub-tree stone to each of their names.


    <span style="font-weight:400">He could always have them take the same ones that he himself had, but Drake really would have liked that they used the higher rarity ones for a more specific direction and pool of skills. Hopefully, they coulde across some in the next three days before they reached his family but it would be the luck of the draw at this point.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Drake did however find a single Epic Skill Stone in the bunch and had to whistle at the unexpected find.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“One of those vamps had a crazy skill it seemed… Too bad I couldn’t even notice since they all died so quickly.”


    <b>[Skill Stone: Duality] [Epic]</b>


    <ul>


    <li><b>Unlocks random skill from the Duality tree.</b></li>


    </ul>


    <ul>


    <li>Requirement: Open Skill Slot.</li>


    </ul>


    <span style="font-weight:400">He threw the crystalline stone into the air, it shing from a pale white to a midnight ck making Drake stumble as he almost lost sight of it in the toss.


    <span style="font-weight:400">cing it safely away in his inventory along with all the rest of the spoils from the fight he found his way back to the castle he had erected, all the teens and Sah Ul’ there waiting impatiently for him.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Finally,” Kalik Tu’ grunted, crossing his arms.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Yeah about time,” Landin agreed, nodding his head.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“You understood him?” Drake asked, surprised.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“No, but it’s Kalik. I could guess he said something about you taking a while. He’s been fiddling with his axes since we got back,” Landin smirked, “I honestly imagine him cursing at you on a regr basis.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Drake scoffed at the uracy of Landin’s guess.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“You aren’t wrong….” Drake chuckled.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Where do we go from here?” Charlotte asked, bringing them back on topic, anticipation clear in her eyes.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“You four will go with Sah Ul’ your job is to take turns going up against more and more monsters at once to gain the titles for doing so. The highest one I’ve gotten is fighting against over one hundred monsters at once so that is your goal,” Drake exined, the teens grimacing slightly.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Drake continued, “I’m not sure if there is a higher one but there could be, I haven’t fought against more than five hundred or so at a time so there may just be a higher scale after one hundred. Either way, the ultimate goal is hitting level 10 while also fighting as hard as you can in rotation to gain titles. At level 10 you will all stop and we will find monsters to get thest two titles. They need the monster you kill to be of a higher rank and the other 10 levels above you.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“You want us to kill a Level 20 monster at 10?!” Landin eximed.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Yup. But that is only after you’ve all filled out your sses. That title isn’t rank dependent so honestly, I think you all should be able to do it with the other titlesing into y. The former title is more important and will only help you to get the other so don’t sweat it.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Drake turned to Atropos and Clotho, “You two.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Atropos firmed her gaze at Drake. Clotho was unfazed by Drake’s address and continued to y with his metal wire.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Drake smiled, “I hope you’ve both found some inspiration from watching me. You’re going to be training with me and I’m a strict teacher.”
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