Dragon Slayer, this was the term used for telekinetic humans who specialised in hunting dragons.
Although everyone possessed the human bloodline and could use telekinetic powers, the strength of this ability varied.
Some had thicker, purer bloodlines, granting them greater power, while others had diluted bloodlines, making them barely stronger than ordinary humans.
Still, even the most diluted among them were stronger than humans from Earth.
’So this is the case, huh...’ Drayken listened intently to the conversation happening outside the carriage, his ears perked.
He was inside one of the metal carriages, surrounded by numerous goods, with Synthia quietly leaning against his shoulder. She hummed a soft tune, a faint smile playing at the corner of her lips.
Drayken quite enjoyed the moment, but for now, he focused on gathering information.
He had already obtained most of the details from the Dragon King before they set out.
Still, it was important to verify everything. While their cult had already infiltrated the inner circles of human society, making such verification seemingly unnecessary, it was a good habit to maintain to confirm information.
’Humans, like dragons, have nine levels. However, even a ninth-level telekinetic human is barely comparable to a Level 6 dragon.’
’But humans have invented new heights, after the ninth level comes the Telekinetic Master, the Grandmaster, and finally, the Paragon, believed to stand nearly on par with a Level 9 dragon.’
Drayken recalled the words of the Dragon King.
This cargo is transporting slaves from Flame City, the capital of the Falcon Empire, to Nightangel City, the city of Dragon Slayers.
His thoughts remained clear and composed, silently and calmly calculating in his heart.
These slaves were usually made up of other unique creatures. Dragons and humans weren’t the only beings in this world, there were many others, but they were weak and thus considered insignificant in the grand scheme of things.
Drayken peered through the curtains, narrowing his eyes at another carriage.
That was where the slaves were kept. Honestly, he was quite curious about these other creatures.
But for now, their destination was Nightangel City.
’The city of Dragon Slayers...’ he repeated the nickname silently.
Drayken clenched his fist. For some reason, even thinking those words made his bloodline boil with rage but only for the briefest moment, before he returned to his usual calm.
’This bloodline only goes out of control when something opposes dragons... hmm, and my mind is subtly changing,’ Drayken thought silently. Although the bloodline’s evolution into Lightning Saint had granted him unimaginable benefits, there was a catch.
’Fortunately, my hive mind almost completely nullifies the effects, and my Mental Resistance helps block the influence on my thoughts.’
As they traveled through the forest, the sun slowly fell, and they eventually stopped to rest.
Drayken and Synthia stepped out of the carriage, their hands intertwined.
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