In a vast snowy region, a shirtless, muscular man was practicing his swordsmanship. That man was me, Laric Ferde.
Avina and I had been practicing in the mountains of the Kingdom of Northland for a long time. It had been so long that we didn't know what was going on in the outside world. We also didn't know that Gravel's fleet had already plundered the economic hub of the southern part of the Empire, Springport.
It was now the 6th of May, 1501. Gravel's fleet had already returned to the capital of the Kingdom of Northland, Gorgon. An unprecedented celebration was being held there to celebrate the triumphant return of Gravel's fleet. Gravel's fleet had gained a lot from this invasion of the Empire.
Whether it was slaves, horses, women, treasures, airships, warships, crossbows, magic crystal cannons, and many other things, they all made people eager to conquer the broken Empire. Not only that, they also captured the rear admiral of the Naland Navy, who had single-handedly established the Naland Defense Line.
But I didn't know any of this in the mountains, and I didn't care about it now. None of this had anything to do with me, because I had more important things to do.
Avina and I had been relying on each other for so long, and we had to prepare for what was going to happen next. After such a long time of preparation, I felt that the time was almost right.
Under the guidance of the Belgrave Flammarion, my combat skills and Draconic Magic had become more proficient, and I could use them freely. At the same time, I also learned a lot of things that happened in the past. It wasn't a matter between mortals, but between gods. The current me was no longer the me of the past. It could be said that my realm and vision had become higher.
I learned a lot of things, including some of the realms of strength. In addition to ordinary people, there were some powerhouses above them, such as angels, demons, and dragons. This was a level. These powerhouses often stopped at the strength of their physical bodies or magic. They were definitely stronger than human powerhouses, but this was not absolute. Some humans could also reach this level through hard work.
Above them were high-level dragons, archangels, and demon lords. The strength of this level was even more powerful and was equivalent to the elite level. Although very few people had reached this level, there were still many people on this continent who had reached this level as time passed.
But on the Internet, that was a level that not many humans could reach. That was the Domain level. It could be said that the Domain-Level was a threshold. It was when one's physical body and magic power reached a state of perfection. The next step would be the God's Domain. However, it was not that easy to reach the Domain stage. One had to have a certain level of understanding of the laws of heaven and earth. Although it was rare, it was still far beyond that.
In the domain realm, the most common ones were dragons, demon kings, and archangels. These were the true experts of this level.
Because I inherited the physical and spiritual power of the Belgrave Flammarion, and I absorbed the dragon soul power of the Girón Di Lago, it wasn't surprising that my spiritual power returned to the state of a domain.
Under the guidance of Yan Long, I cultivated for such a long time, so it was relatively easy for me to reach the Domain level.
This wasn't because of how hard I worked, but because I was a dragon descendant, I was the Belgrave Flammarion, and the Belgrave Flammarion was me.
On the other hand, ever since Ai Weina started training with me, her rate of improvement couldn't even be described as rapid. It was practically breaking through her limits.
I had to admit that whether it was the mysterious blue magic protecting her body or Avina's background, I felt more and more that this woman had many secrets that I didn't know.
Her resolute eyes, her feelings for me, her tolerance and understanding of me. Ever since she made up her mind to become stronger with me, I couldn't leave this woman in my heart.
I felt that no matter what I encountered, I wouldn't be afraid or confused. Similarly, in order to protect Avina, I would never let go of anyone who dared to hurt her, no matter who they were.
I had a responsibility, and my heart was filled with endless love for Avina. With Avina's current strength, although there was still a gap between her and the Domain level, compared to ordinary high-level dragons, archangels, and demon lords, Avina's strength was much stronger than theirs.
From an ordinary girl to such strength, it was simply terrifying. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I probably wouldn't have believed it.
At the place where we lived, on the calm surface of the lake.
I stood in the air, my skin replaced by blazing dragon scales, and I transformed into a half-dragon. I held the Sword of Retribution in my hand, and injected the dragon soul power of the Belgrave Flammarion into the sword, turning it into a sword that could burn. Because this Sword of Retribution wasn't an ordinary sword, I found it in the "trash pile" of the Mermaid Princess Alice in the deep-sea fortress. It was a one-handed sword forged by a dwarven master forger, and could be said to be famous and incomparably sharp.
At this moment, I had completely entered a state of selflessness. This state of selflessness allowed me to toss all the trivial matters and worries of the mortal world to the back of my mind. Ever since I started learning Draconic Magic from the Belgrave Flammarion, this Draconic Magic, which contained the path of destruction, filled me with the desire to kill. My emotions were easily agitated and difficult to control, but this was also one of the directions of my cultivation.
My decisiveness when wielding the sword, every baptism of iron and blood, transformed me into a sharp sword that was unstoppable. The purer it was, the more frightening it was, and the greater its might.
It was easy to say that one had no distracting thoughts, but in practice, perhaps only a person with strong enough willpower would be able to do so.
The small wooden house we lived in had a lake, a mountain, and a forest. Later on, the Belgrave Flammarion told me that this was the place where he had trained in the past.
Of course, only I would be able to find this place, because a barrier had been set up here. Apart from Gods, no one at the Domain level would be able to discover this place.
In this beautiful place, Avina and I became stronger together, because we knew that the enemies we were about to face were three Demon Kings who would definitely not show any mercy to us.
These three Domain level Demon Kings were different from the previous ones. They were either new or had shown mercy to us. These three Demon Kings wanted to eliminate me as soon as they saw me, and then they themselves wanted to become reincarnated Demon Gods. At the very least, they wanted to steal the Atholl magic equipment in my hands.
I could only become stronger. Only then would I be able to complete my mission and protect the people I loved.
Of course, now that I had reached the Domain level, I wanted to leave this place and find an ancient Corpse Emperor with Avina to retrieve the magic equipment.
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