Infinite Paths: The Raging Phoenix-Chapter 928 : Progress

"Use my power, and you will be able to do that," The woman in the darkness said. "My ability only works against dragons and that is why it is so powerful."

When Rain heard that, he wasn't surprised. Rain understood that imposing limitations on techniques often led to increased their power—a principle he had encountered before in his journey. The concept of constraints enhancing the effectiveness of techniques wasn't new to him.

Rain recognized that some of the most formidable techniques, particularly those aimed at slaying dragons, often emerged when specific limitations or conditions were imposed. They were that useful because their power scalation was off the charts.

Moreover, Rain recalled that during the previous war, only a few weapons obtained the effects designed to slay dragons. These unique abilities were rare and held significant importance in combating the formidable creatures.

In contemplating the origin of these potent dragon-slaying techniques, Rain considered the woman in the darkness. He speculated that she might have mastered and wielded similar powers, given her apparent knowledge and capabilities. Her proficiency in harnessing such specialized powers hinted at her expertise in manipulating techniques with formidable limitations.

"She finally speaks up and say something insane… at that time, we only knew the basics of the basics, how come you obtained that knowledge?" Larisa asked.

"None of your business," The woman in the darkness said.

"You two are kindred spirits, Rain," Larisa said while massaging her eyebrows.

Rain shrugged… in the end, he couldn't help but feel curious about the ominous sword now, even though he didn't want to use it no matter what. The reasons for that were the facts that the dragon slaying effects could be many.

Some advanced relics might allow the wielder to absorb or steal the powers of dragons upon defeating them. This could involve gaining control over elemental abilities like fire or ice, or even absorbing the dragon's life force or magical essence.

Specialized relics could even enable individuals to tame or control dragons. These might involve spells, music, or other means of calming or influencing the creatures, turning them from foes into allies.

Finally, there are things like True name. A powerful effect that involves knowing a dragon's true name, which grants control over it or allows the wielder to invoke its power. There are also Sealing. Relics that can seal that can bind a dragon's soul or seal its powers, rendering it powerless or under the control of the wielder.

"I have the feeling that her sword can't do either and can do something even more insane… but despite that, she still lost fifty thousand years ago," Rain thought. "Well, if I use it, I will also be affected by the sins on the weapon, so I am not planning on using it until the very last moment."

After thinking for a while, Rain decided to wait for a bit and see Tame reach a high level. Perhaps at level one hundred, he will be able to tame a dragon and he won't have to kill them… even though he had the feeling that it wouldn't be easy, it was a worth experiment.

Level 85: Ancient Spearmanship - Your expertise in ancient spearmanship techniques makes you a formidable wielder of spears, with unmatched precision and combat prowess. Attacks with spears cause twenty points more damage per level.

Level 90: Ancient Archery - You have achieved mastery in the ancient art of archery, becoming a legendary archer with unparalleled accuracy and deadly aim. Attacks with bows cause twenty points more damage per level.

Level 95: Photographic Memory - Your memory is akin to a perfect photograph, allowing you to recall and retain information with extraordinary precision. Higher levels make you recall memories faster.

Since Rain used Tame on the slimes, he kept the High Human path and that was the result of it… he was about to reach the max level on it. He was pretty sure that nothing would happen once that happens, but at least it would make him forget one thing that he had to focus eventually.

Rain retreated a bit from the mountains and waited for the experience to accumulate while he meditated and tried to come up with some other good ideas as well. Taming all the dragons in the world and use them against the dragon god seemed fun, implausible, but fun…

Burning down the ice dragons and nuking them from orbit seemed fun too… Rain already had experience firing projectiles from space, after all. He didn't like to use the same tricks twice, but more than one hundred years had passed since the ice dragons faced that, so they were bound to be caught off guard once more.

In the end, Rain decided to replay in his head the fights that he had with ice dragons while using Photographic Memory… he didn't lose that much against them, but watching those memories once should be helpful.

The ice dragons, known for their pride and formidable nature, were creatures of immense strength and power. However, their pride often led them to be hit by surprise attacks. Due to their unwavering confidence and reluctance to back down from a challenge, they tended to underestimate potential threats or overlook the possibility of ambushes.

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Rain recognized that a carefully planned surprise attack or an unexpected strategic move might catch the ice dragons off guard, allowing him to gain an upper hand and kill them fast… even if they were ten thousand of years old.

As Rain considered these thoughts, suddenly, he felt a sudden shiver run down his spine, a sensation that heightened his senses. Instinctively, he raised his guard, prepared for any potential threat. Before he could react further, the ground beneath him began to shake violently, signaling an impending disaster.

A massive blast of wind surged from the direction of the dragons' territory, generating a powerful force that pushed Rain, attempting to forcefully displace him from his position. The intensity of the wind was overwhelming, and Rain struggled to maintain his balance against the fierce gusts that threatened to sweep him away…