Reborn as a Devouring Dragon with a System
Chapter 171: Journey Continues (4)

Chapter 171: Journey Continues (4)

In one area of the Bestial Forest, ruins were everywhere, with broken trees, blood splattered everywhere.

A young man stood in the midst of the ruins.

Drakion’s mind had calmed down, his eyes silent, and this moment he lost something;

The innocence of his mind.

He completely welcomed those memories, they completely became one with him.

It felt as if Drakion had experienced thousands of years, his eyes were like that of an old man.

Ding!

Host: Drake Vorr

Race: Dragon

Sex: Male (Straight)

Level: 65

EXP: 40/2, 500,000

Lifespan: 4 / 900,000 (1,000,000)

Palace: Dragon Palace (Level 2)

Bloodline: Devouring Dragon Bloodline (Awakened)

Sub-Bloodlines: Five-Element Dragon, Blade Dragon, Fire Dragon, Ice Dragon, Golden Dragon, Poison Dragon, Blood Dragon...

Affinity: Death, Devour, Sword, Thunder, Blood, Poison, Fire, Ice, Scythe, Water, Earth, Metal, Light, Wood

Intent: Scythe Intent

Laws:

– World Thunder Law (Perfect)

– World Fire Law (Perfect)

– World Water Law (Perfect)

– World Earth Law (Perfect)

– World Metal Law (Perfect)

– World Wood Law (Perfect)

– World Five-Element Law (Perfect)

_ World Light Law (Perfect)

– World Blood Law (Perfect)

– World Slaughter Law (Perfect)

– World Sword Law (Perfect)

– World Scythe Law (Perfect)

– World Devouring Law (Perfect)

Title: Dragon Emperor, Butcher of Battles

HP: 9,000 / 9,000

MP: 12,000 / 12,000

STR: 2,070

AGI: 2,070

INT: 2,145

DEX: 2,070

STA: 2,070

DEF: 2,055

Skills: Devour, Dragon Breath, Phantom Step, Dragonoid Summoning, Death Crescent Slash...

DP: 10,450,000

Inventory: Death Reaper

Stat Points: Nil

When Drakion looked at his current status, he was confused and surprised by the fact that he had leveled fifteen times, and all of his stats had broken through 2,000.

But how?

He remembered that he hadn’t even gone to hunt, he racked his brain, he felt like he was forgetting something but nothing came to his mind that he forgot something.

After seeing that he couldn’t find the reason, he asked the system, but the system didn’t reply, which made him just give up.

He went back to the town, walking among the crowd in the streets.

He then remembered about the young Anya, his massive killing intent, there was no way she would survive it.

He sneaked in the dark, the moon was already in the sky, shining towards everyone.

Streetlight was on, making the town more conducive, welcoming and accommodating.

Drakion activated his Phantom Step, no one saw him as he dashed through the street.

Drakion appeared before the house of the family,

He wanted to knock, but he remembered what he did, this kept him for a moment.

CREAKK!

Drakion heard the sound of a door opening, he was surprised,

Activating the Phantom Step the next moment, he became one with the wall.

Surprisingly, a group of young men came out, they looked like ruffians, having a condescending gaze.

"We will give few hours to pay for your debt or else...."

A black haired young man, who seemed to be their leader, said arrogantly.

The parents were standing, with Young Anya at their back.

"Don’t worry, we would pay" The father forced a smile, he couldn’t hide his worries.

The black haired young man snorted, walking away from the family, chatting with his friends, heading away.

Both father and mother looked towards the direction they left, worries covered their face, hugging their daughter, who had no idea what was happening.

When Drakion looked at Young Anya, he was surprised that she was okay, she had no injuries.

Drakion had no option than to appraise her, he was confused how she healed up.

Ding!

Name: Anya Goldfield

Race: Half human/ demon

Sex: Female

Cultivation: Mortal

Bloodline: ???? (Currently unawakened)

Ding!

[To find out more information about her, Host would have to spend 10,000 DP(⁠≧⁠▽⁠≦⁠)]

When Drakion heard this, he felt this was ridiculous.

"When did you start charging for fees?" Drakion creased his brows, and a headache was coming in.

Ding!

[From now, (⁠θ⁠‿⁠θ⁠)]

"Are you trying to scam me, what the hell do you need DP for" Drakion roared out, the system was behaving like a thief to him.

Ding!

[System didn’t say it was compulsory for Host to make use of such features ┐⁠(⁠ ⁠˘⁠_⁠˘⁠)⁠┌]

When Drakion heard this, he coughed.

It was true, it wasn’t like the system forced him to do, it was a decision.

"Then I am not using it" Drakion snorted.

Name: Darius Goldfield

Race: Demon

Sex: Male

Cultivation: Mortal (Cultivation lost)

Bloodline: ???? (Sealed)

Name: Ella Goldfield

Race: Human

Sex: Female

Cultivation: Mortal

Bloodline: Nil

When Drakion read this, he was surprised.

He looked at the father who was known to be a demon, even though he had lost his Cultivation, Drakion could see that his Cultivation must be powerful at his hey-day.

Demons?

They are the unwelcome race in Origin Continent, all races joined hands and forced together, to eradicate most of them, only dregs and remains of them remained.

Demons are known to be wild creatures, who just kill and slaughter for fun.

Their existence is like a terror to other races.

As a result, the other races planned, joining hands together, deciding to exterminate them once and for all.

Even though there were remnants, they weren’t relevant, Blood Valley is one of the remnants of the Demon Race, but they agree to be watched by the other races.

Drakion now knew why Young Anya’s body healed so quickly, her bloodline had a part in it.

Even though he was confused about why, seeing the happy family, he decided not to disturb them.

Drakion figure disappeared from there, the family was not aware that someone had been spying on them.

The black haired young man and his gang were walking, discussing.

Suddenly, they saw someone at the front of them, which shocked them.

His black mask was chilling to the core,

"How much does that family owe you?" His voice was chilling to the core, scaring them.

For a moment, they couldn’t process his words.

"50 Origin Gold"

Before they could talk again, the unknown person threw a sack and when they checked it, there was a 50 Origin Gold.

When they looked back up, the person figure had disappeared, which surprised them.

"Wait, speaking of something, isn’t that figure familiar"

Drakion walked back to the Inn, now he had settled the karma between him and the family.