My SSS-Rank Clone Talent: I Level Up Endlessly!-Chapter 359: Comparing!?

Zarek flipped through the pages of the book given by the Lord and his interest was almost immediately ignited.

"According to the information provided by the book, there are so many ways that Telekinetic Paragon have reached Demi-god, the only requirement for becoming one is being a Paragon." As he thought of that, his mind went to Drayken, when he first arrived in this world.

"Didn't Drayken fight a beast named Paragon when he first came to this world?"

Zarek touched his chin in thought, it might merely be a coincidence but was quite coincidental. Maybe the Dragons named it so that they could despise the Humans.

After all, both the Dragons and the Humans were arch enemies, fighting to become the sole ruler of this land, as for the other races, they weren't even worth mentioning. The plan to disrupt Drayken's wedding was actually just a small scuffle between the two races.

This kind of thing has happened both by the Dragons and the Humans.

"Anyway, let's focus on the main thing for now." Clapping his own cheeks, Zarek focused his mind.

To become a Demi-god, the Soul strengthened by pure Telekinetic Energy merges with nature itself, allowing a person to manipulate nature to do your bidding. This was similar to the power in the Martial World, when one becomes a Heavenly Martial Artist, the dome merges with the world, the world itself becoming their dome.

The only difference was that a Demi-god twisted nature while the Martial Artist had their own attacks.

Imagine, you are just casually drinking and all of a sudden thousands of sword slash attacks you, cutting you into pieces or countless arrows riddles your entire body.

This was the power of a Heavenly Martial Artist, no matter where you are, the world itself is in their attacking range, at least that was what the cultivation technique told him about.

Zarek has experienced the power of a Demi-god through Zytharia already, although he couldn't discern what kind of power that she twisted but the world itself tried to bring him harm.

The Demi-gods could control an element of the world, like space, temperature or something more…

'Quite similar to that old man in the Book Taming World.' he mused in his heart. The one that Grey had met, the old man whose powers were effectively completely useless in that world.

Honestly, now that Zarek thought about it, would Heavenly Martial Artist be completely ineffective in this world?

The potentially thousands or may even millions of worlds were completely fascinating to his eyes. 𝐟𝗿𝐞𝚎𝚠𝐞𝚋𝕟𝐨𝚟𝐞𝕝.𝕔𝕠𝚖

Each world was completely unique, although some similarities could be seen, none of them matched each other at its core.

If everything was the same for every world, it would only be boring for him.

'Anyway, let's focus for now.'

Zarek checked the explanation on the process of becoming a Demi-god now and was immediately disappointed.

The process was completely random, for example, one of the Paragon reached the Demi-god state by merely sleeping and another Telekinetic Paragon was shitting when he suddenly reached the Demi-god state.

"Let's read all of this and think of a solution." Zarek thought.

While Zarek went into seclusion, Drayken was preparing for the battle with his father-in-law, Kaizer.

He was a strong Rank 8 dragon while Drayken was merely a Rank 6 dragon, completely unworthy of fighting him at face value.

But Drayken has already defeated the four dragon lords, said to be the strongest among the Rank 7 dragons, the only ones who were stronger were the Dragon King and the Old Man, Synthia's grandpa and his too.

The old man, the Dragon Emperor, was a Rank 9 Dragon, making him the strongest in the dragon race at surface.

Drayken had a faint doubt about that though, there was no way that he would be the strongest, there was a hidden force inside the human race, so there was likely one in here as well who did gather the fate of the Dragons.

"Sigh, it's difficult creating my Sixth-circle spell on my own." Drayken sighed in his heart, "Although I am only a Rank 6 Dragon, with how much mana I can control and absorb, it would be extremely easy for me to be a Seventh-circle mage, even becoming a Eight-circle Mage might not be hard…"

Unfortunately creating a spell was no easy task, for other dragons, it takes too much time for them to accumulate mana by the time that they were able to reach the peak, they would have made some spells already.

But Drayken only needed a few hours to reach from Fifth-circle Mage to the Peak but since he didn't have a spell formula, he couldn't make it for now. Suddenly, someone banged the doors.

Drayken calmly glanced and spoke, "What happened, Synthia?"

"Did you forget you idiot, today is the day." Synthia's voice sounded from outside.

Drayken was puzzled for a moment, "Oh," he almost wanted to slap his face, almost forgetting that today was the day that he was going to fight his father-in-law.

He rose from the ground and directly opened the door, the moment his eyes stared ahead, his body immediately froze.

"What's wrong?" Synthia queered with a cute tilt of her head. She wore a blue one piece that reached down to her knees that supplemented her supply body, neither too lean nor too fat, her jade like white legs seemed like the goddess that graced the earth.

Especially her red lips and those eyes, that big pearly blue pupils. Drayken went into a complete daze.

"Hmm?" Synthia tilted her head with a frown, "What's wrong?"

"Huh," Drayken snapped out of his dazed state and looked at her again, seriously, "It's your fault that something went wrong with me."

"My fault?" She pointed at herself with a stunned disbelief, "How is this my fault?"

"Hehe," Drayken came forward and spoke with a chuckle, "Who made my wife so beautiful?"

"You…" Synthia cheeks flushed red, she could barely barely maintain an eye contact as she mumbled in a small voice, "Don't tease me like that."

Drayken looked at her beautiful face with a nod of appreciation, he was so close to her, barely a few inches away, their hot breath mingling together, Synthia completely panicked.

Her pupils darted around madly. It felt like a wisp of smoke wafted from her head.

He chuckled and quickly backed away causing Synthia to heave a sigh of relief while feeling a little regretful in her heart.

"Alright no more joking around, let's leave." She spoke.

"I don't wanna go out today, it's boring." Drayken looked around and gave a tired yawn, stretching his body.

"Well, you will still have to fight my father or are you backing out?" Her blushing face was replaced by seriousness, "Otherwise, you will lose your status as the Dragon Prince."

"Really?" Drayken asked with an expressionless face, "Are you sure about that? Even after I have improved the strength of the entire Dragon Race."

"Yes." She nodded her head, "A Dragon never backs out of a fight that they themselves initiated, that would be completely disgraceful."

"If that happens, wouldn't our engagement be destroyed?" Drayken asked with a raise of his brows.

"It wouldn't, both our status will be lowered." Synthia replied lightly.

"Would you regret that?" He spoke with an expressionless face.

"No." Synthia spoke in an irrefutable tone!