The male wyvern’s roar shook the mountain range. It pushed off, leaping up toward Dyon at terrifying speed.
Unfortunately for it, Dyon’s spatial will flickered, sending him clear of the enraged wyvern.
His palm shot forward again.
A brilliant crystalline formation appeared, glittering beautifully directly in the wyvern’s path. Since flight was impossible in this world – well, almost impossible considering Dyon’s current feat – the wyvern had no chance to change directions.
‘Let’s try this…’
Bold type qi awakened within Dyon’s body. In that instant, atmospheric qi responded to Dyon’s call, bending under his Presence and bowing to his will.
The wyvern slamd into the wall of crystal, its sorry figure reflecting backward even faster than it ca.
‘So that works too, interesting…’
Just now, Dyon had utilized his Silver Mirror Constitution in conjunction with bold type qi and his crystal will to reflect the wyvern’s own leaping ability against itself. Bold type qi was able to give his silver mirror constitution an inconceivable boost in ability while crystal will was able to amplify things to the extre. The result was sothing that made even Dyon feel bad for the wyvern who was currently a mangled ss strewn about on nurous jagged rocks.
Of course, the result was so great because Dyon used saint grade bold type energy and the fact his crystal will, sothing he usually neglected, was so much more powerful here.
Dyon had planned to use the wyvern to experint with his power so more, but it looked like it had lost its battle prowess with just two strikes…
The scary part was that qi was still incredibly difficult to manipulate in this world. It was a bit easier when Dyon focused on just one type, instead of trying to gather conventional qi, but it was still difficult nonetheless.
Yet, despite only being able to gather a small amount of bold type qi, the result was so exaggerated.
Though he couldn’t experint with the pitiful wyvern anymore, he had learned sothing else. Sensing and manipulating qi in this space was far easier when you had so of it already.
For example, just now, Dyon had switched the light type qi he entered the mountain range with to bold type qi. Not just that, he went from essence grade light type qi to saint grade bold type qi. He found that not only did having a similar type qi within his ridians make sensing and using the sa qi easier, the higher grade of that type qi he had, the easier it beca.
Dyon hadn’t been able to manipulate atmosphere light type qi when he had the essence grade version within him. But, the mont he used the saint grade bold type qi from the female wyvern’s nurturing pile, it was as though a doorway had opened up for him, one that hadn’t been there before. It gave Dyon nurous ideas he could experint with in the future.
Dyon looked down. He had been planning on taking another glance at the mangled male wyvern, just to see whether it would be better to eat him or if he was worth healing and adding to his wyvern army, but sothing else caught his attention.
‘Green?…’
The color of his wills wasn’t sothing Dyon paid attention to, normally because their colors were obvious. However, there were so colorless wills. For example, his wind will or his music will.
That said, his wind and music will had colorful half-step daos. His wind will had a light, gentle green for it, while his music will was a rainbow of color.
The first thought Dyon had when he saw the green wind wrapping around him was that the color was an exact match of his half-step dao.
‘This Ancient Battlefield… Just keeps getting more and more interesting…’
Dyon realized he had to approach this world differently. This entire ti, he had been treating these lands like another reality, but this wasn’t the case. This was a ga. Though it was a ga he could lose his life in, it was a ga nonetheless.
This didn’t an that Dyon would start taking this place as a joke, but rather ant the opposite. He had to take it more seriously. He had to stop treating it like a world he already knew all the rules of because he didn’t.
The most frustrating part about Ancient Gas was the inability for individuals to share the rules with one another. Not only did you have to strategize to win, you also had to slowly comprehend the rules you were strategizing around.
Dyon had already made nurous mistakes in this world, assuming things he shouldn’t have. However, if he had approached this place like the Ancient Ga it was, knowing he had to tease apart the hidden rules that shaped its landscape himself, he likely wouldn’t have made those mistakes.
‘Alright… I’ll play then.’
The roars of nurous beasts entered Dyon’s ears, causing him to smile.
Before, he thought that building a fort in these mountains was a pipe dream. He could only avoid them. But now, he had decided that this place would be his anchor to set a fire through the Ancient Battlefield. Though it wouldn’t be imdiate, it was definitely a goal for the future.
Dyon sent a ntal command to the cobras and bronzed, telling them to eat the female wyverns remains to their hearts content. He had sothing else to feast on.
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