My SSS-Rank Clone Talent: I Level Up Endlessly!-Chapter 375: Eryke The Seventh’s Situation!?

"I am not here to entertain you." Drayken's brows twitched as he observed the man in front of him, annoyance clearly reflecting in his eyes.

"Hmph." The Dragon God shook his head with a face full of pity as if he was doing him a favour and Drayken missed out big.

Drayken rubbed his temples, a sigh escaping his lips. It seems just becoming a powerhouse doesn't shy you away from the common problem of old age: Going Senile.

"If you are not going to entertain me, then I shall destroy this world now as I have completed my duty."

"... are you really going to destroy this world, wouldn't it be a waste?" Drayken looked around him, it was a blank space with nothing insight but he assumed it could still be valuable to store things if nothing else could be done.

"This world has long been unstable, Time and Space, the core rule of the world, has gradually withered away, it is only a matter of time before it crumbles. If the world was naturally destroyed, it would cause some damage to the main body," the Dragon God stood up and calmly crossed his hand behind him, like a true god:

"So, I am going to destroy this world now."

With the last words of the Dragon God, his figure disappeared in a blur, while at the same time, reality itself started to crumble, space fragmenting like glass shattering in shards.

Darkness seeped in from the broken shattered space, deep rhythmic pulse sent shockwaves throughout the space.

Drayken looked around him in silence at the crumbled state of the space around him, there were some questions in his mind that were unanswered but he had formed the answer to his question already.

For now though as he looked at the space collapsing, he muttered in quiet fascination:

'The destruction of the world huh.'

There was a saying: even in chaos, there is a sense of serene beauty and even in beauty there is a guise of ugliness, one just needs to have an eye for it.

We can take a simple example: blood, some people vomit the moment they see blood, while some find blood peculiarly beautiful. It's the same thing but individual reactions to it are completely different.

While Drayken was witnessing the destruction of a world, outside, the entire crimson river had completely wrung dry, revealing his figure, calmly sitting cross legged on the ground.

"This…" All the Dragons eyes widened upon witnessing this scene.

"Everything has been completely drained away, this, this is a disaster for the Dragons."

Every Dragons looked at each other, uncontrollable terror clearly reflecting in their dragon eyes. This was something that every Dragon who had the opportunity to take the throne was supposed to get because it allowed one to get Arts.

But now…

"How much has he learned to be able to completely dry the crimson river?" Eleanor spoke at this time, her dragon head turning towards the other Dragon with calmness in her pupils.

The more one learns from the Crimson River, the more it will dry up, the quantity previously left was at least enough for hundreds of Dragons, which would have lasted for generations to come who are in-line to becoming the king.

Of course, if it was allowed for the public, it would have dried up soon enough. Being able to drain it completely, Drayken must have learned a lot.

"Maybe he has achieved a breakthrough that might help us."

Eleanor spoke, diving into the ground and turning into her human form. The other dragons followed along, approaching his cross-legged figure. Just as they were barely a meter away from him, Drayken abruptly snapped open his eyes.

"Are you fine, crown prince?" One of them spoke tentatively.

"I am fine." Drayken stood up from the ground casually stretching his body with practical ease, he also noticed the hint of worry in the eyes of the Dragon people before him, so he spoke lightly, "You don't have to worry, I know everything about Arts now and can teach you all."

"What?"

Everyone glanced at each other, their head reeled from just a simple statement of Drayken, that made their world-views collapse.

"That's right." Drayken nodded his head and went silent, letting these poor fellows comprehend his words.

Although Cultivation and Mana didn't mingle together, however, through the understanding of numerous parts of the Nameless Cultivation Technique, one is able to learn various things from it.

Arts was just a mere by-product of the Nameless Cultivation Technique but the effect was already so terrifying, imagine how powerful it would be if one were to cultivate it?

It would be a lie if Drayken didn't say that he was tempted but he still restrained himself from being too greedy.

"Let's return back." Drayken commented and took to his Dragon form and lifted off into the sky before anyone could ask him any further.

While he was travelling through the darkness, he thought lightly in his mind, 'I hope Eryke the Seventh won't face any difficulty when practising it.'

***

Eryke the Seventh was still in the midst of a red haze that covered the entire place. Calmly sitting cross-legged on the ground while the rage inside him threatened to erupt within him.

At this time his brows moved slightly, he slowly opened his eyes.

"What? Have you given up already?" A sneering sound filled with unbridled wrath sounded from the red miasama.

"No." Eryke the Seventh calmly shook his head, even though the rage surged through his mind, his demeanour was completely calm and peaceful, "But I found a way to defeat you now." 𝒻𝘳ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝒷𝘯ℴ𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝑐ℴ𝑚

"Oh, I did like to hear it."

"Have you heard about Cultivation?" He smiled.

"Cultivation? What is that?"

"So you haven't huh," he touched his chin.

Eryke the Seventh didn't know if this world would even allow him to cultivate but this was his only chance to make it out of this precarious situation.

Outwardly, he might look fine but inside he was struggling to maintain his sanity and she mentioned that he needed to fight six more beings like her. There was no way he could make through with his strength alone.