The tiger blood began to fuse with Draco along with the liquid bone. This sent streaks of pain through him. With imnse willpower, he restrained himself from screaming. All his veins bulged, and he gritted his teeth to hold back the agony.
After a few minutes, Draco lay on the ground, his entire body wracked with pain. It felt as if sothing had been dug out of him—that was the source of the pain. Yet, strangely, he felt complete.
[Host has successfully fused with the White Tiger Bloodline]
[Gained the skill White Tiger Transformation, Tiger Fury]
[Awakened the ability Tiger Power]
[Awakened the class Tiger King]
[Awakened Tiger Fla]
White Tiger Transformation: A skill that enables the host to transform their body into a tiger form, harnessing Tiger Energy.
White Tiger Fury: Increases the host's stats by 10% for a short period. Can stack up to x20.
Tiger Power: Grants control over Tiger Energy and access to its innate skills and abilities.
Tiger King:
Gains the inheritance of the White Tiger Volkoid Clan.
Reduces the strength of lower-ranked Volkoids by 20%, depending on the host's power.
Increases the level of all Tiger Skills by 1.
Awakens Tiger Transformation skill.
Awakens Tiger Fla.
Resistances: Fla Attribute: 10%, Massacre Attribute: 150%, Light Attribute: 20%, Other Attributes: 5%.
Allows the plundering of other tiger bloodlines.
Draco read the ssage in disbelief. Most of his bloodline abilities seed to target the Volkoid Clan. He began to wonder if he was destined to be one. The Tiger King class didn't surprise him; it felt similar to other classes he had seen. Still, he expected more skills.
"The bloodline just fused with you. I never thought it would be this easy for you to handle the tiger bloodline," Old Chin said.
"Old man, what's wrong with you?" Draco asked, noticing the old man's body fading.
"All things must return to the earth. I guess it's ti for to leave this world," Old Chin muttered. "Before I go..."
He pulled out a tiger bone and a golden-red drop of blood, its aura slightly weaker than the one Draco had fused with.
"...I have a few descendants. If any of them are alive, I'd like you to give them my tiger bone and bloodline. Protect them for a ti, as well."
Draco thought of the white tiger outside. It seed to be one of Old Chin's descendants. "I promise," Draco said.
Old Chin sighed in relief. "Now I can go in peace. After millions of years, it's ti to return to the earth. Seria, I'm coming to join you."
Draco watched as Old Chin faded away, bursting into sparkles of light that entered Draco's mind. To his surprise, he realized this small world had belonged to Old Chin, and what was given to him was the thod to control it.
"It seems there's more to this than ets the eye," Xylara said, making Draco confused.
"Why do you say that?" Draco asked.
"If soone dies, they'd want to be buried, but his skeleton was exposed. Also, the golden drop of blood was in the Bloody Forest. Such a powerful bloodline wouldn't be used on trees and wasted," Xylara chuckled, pointing out the loophole.
"So what do you an?" Draco asked.
"He fought against those three-eyed creatures. I think they're the ones who caused his injuries, leaving him like this. I knew him—lazy as he was back then, he was deeply attached to his family. He'd likely seek revenge. Also, when he ntioned those creatures, there was too much fear in his eyes."
Xylara's words made Draco frown. According to his mory, Xandros had complained that these creatures had controlled all the gods. Were these three-eyed beings responsible? What really happened, and what kind of creatures were they, to make both Xandros and Draco so helpless?
The more Draco thought about it, the more confused he felt. It was as if a veil was blocking the truth. He realized the urgency of growing stronger.
He watched Xylara return to his body, though sadness lingered on her face. The news of her domain's destruction weighed heavily on her. Yet, one thing confused her—why didn't they have any mory of it?
Draco observed everything before deciding to check his status and level. He needed to know how strong he had beco.
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**STATUS:**
**Host Na:** Draco Xandros
**Race:** Human [20%], Dragon [20%], Phoenix [20%], Demon [20%], Tiger [20%]
**Level:** 47
**EXP:** 205, 433, 120/ 50,000,000,000
**Class:** Plunderer, Dragonborn, Demon Lord, Phoenixborn, Tiger King
**Talent:** Plunder, ????? Dragon Power, ????? Phoenix Power, Tiger Power
**Skills:** Plunder, Dragon Power, Phoenix Power, Appraisal, Five Elent Dragon Spell,...
**Physique:** None
**Affinity (Energy/Elent):** Fire, Earth, Water, Wood, Wind, Sword, Archer, Spear, Lightning, Draconic, Tiger, Demonic, Phoenix, Shadow, Charm, Blood, Dark...
**Intent:** Fist Intent (Lvl 3), Wind Intent (Lvl 5), Thunder Intent (Lvl 4), Massacre Intent (Lvl 9), Five-Elent Intent( Lvl 5), Shadow Intent (Lvl 2), Blood Intent (Lvl 3), Charm Intent (Lvl 3), Sword Intent (Lvl 4), Leg Intent (Lvl 3)
**HP:** 20,000 / 20,000 ( 10,000/10,000)
**MP:** 20,000 / 20,000 (10,000/10,000)
**STR:** 1,520 (760)
**AGI:** 1,500 (750)
**INT:** 1,460 (730)
**DEX:** 1,480 (740)
**STA:** 1,520 (760)
**DEF:** 1,620(810)
**Luck:** 82
**Stats Points:** 0
**SP:** 0
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**PP:** 92, 541,128
**Inventory:** Bronze Sword, Weapon of Plunder, Hand Gear...
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Draco saw that the system had displayed the tiger bloodline. When he looked at what was required to level up, tears threatened to fall.
A whopping fifty billion experience points—heaven's sake! He wondered how he had even managed to level up 14 tis with this amount of experience required.
Thinking about how many Volkoids were needed to level up, he found himself lost in thought, staring into the starry sky. He felt like cursing.
"During the rampage, you cross-leveled and killed Level 50, 60, 70, and even a demi-deity tiger," Xylara's voice echoed. "Your experience points increase significantly when you cross levels. Killing the demi-deity alone almost leveled you up twice. However, killing a demi-deity now would only provide three-fourths of the experience required to level up."
Hearing Xylara's explanation, Draco finally understood how he had managed to level up 14 tis.
"It's ti to leave," he muttered. His goal had been achieved—he had found his path of massacre. There were also treasures waiting for him out there.
Using the thod left by the white tiger, he disappeared from the world.
In Luminari Academy
A middle-aged man, seated cross-legged in ditation, opened his eyes. Those eyes seed to peer deeply into the small world.
"The restrictions have been reduced. Wait... the world now has an owner," the man whispered.
This was Tera, the Vice Chancellor. After sending everyone into the small world, it had been a week, and none of them had returned. This made the elders happy. With their low levels, surviving the ferocity of the small world was nearly impossible.
Yet, the fact that none of the younger generation had returned delighted them even more.
Tera continued gazing into the world. He could sense that sothing had changed. The restrictions on the small world had lessened, becoming more harmonious, but the world already had an owner. Previously, it had been ownerless, with the forr owner placing restrictions to prevent it from being controlled.
"I hope the new owner isn't our enemy," Tera muttered.
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