My SSS-Rank Clone Talent: I Level Up Endlessly!-Chapter 361: Drayken Vs Rowena again!?

"Oh, couldn't they wait?" Drayken scoffed.

"I…" Before Conrad could talk, a woman came wagging her tail, she pushed Conrad to the side and ran up to Drayken.

"Master, it is already late, everyone is already waiting for you." Rowena spoke cutely with a sparkle in her eyes, those eyes were begging for pats.

Drayken brows twitched, as he silently gave pats and she giggled with a silly smile.

"Happy?"

"Yeah, hehe, now let's go."

"Hmm, no, I think there is something else that we need to look into first." He spoke lightly.

"What is it?" She tilted her head with confusion in her eyes.

"You have become a Fourth-circle Mage?" Drayken looked at the turbulent Mana caused by her mere presence.

"Yes." Rowena happily nodded with a smile.

"You have created your fourth spell, huh," Drayken was pretty satisfied with her, "How many spirits can you summon now?"

"See for yourself." She closed her eyes and twenty lights erupted from her body.

"Twenty!?" Drayken could feel her presence expand rapidly, her strength grew to at least around a Rank Five or Rank Six dragon from his estimation.

'This is incredible.'

At the rate of her growth, it even faintly was surpassing him, Drayken even wondered whether she had the cheat or he did?

If the other races also had powers like Dragons in manipulating and absorbing Mana, then it might not be the humans and Dragons who rule the world…

Drayken wondered about her real strength, "Come attack me with everything you have."

"Hehe." Rowena accepted, looked at him intently, "Be prepared, master."

Drayken calmly observed with a shrug, "Alright."

He could feel it, the Mana was growing more turbulent, her body was emitting a terrifying amount of mana, however this wasn't actually being consumed to use her twenty spirits, instead it was a wastage of mana.

A Fourth-circle Mage's Mana manipulation was still very weak.

Rowena didn't necessarily even have enough Mana manipulation that a Fourth-circle Mage should have, her talent was extremely weak in this part.

She was basically spoon fed by Drayken to be able to reach this stage, so her mana leakage was in an even more copious amount.

Almost the entirety of her reservoir of Mana was used before she finally was prepared.

"Are you ready, master?" She asked one last time, staring at him with a serious gaze.

Drayken was definitely curious, "Just use whatever you have at disposal."

"Very well." Rowena abruptly closed her eyes, a strange chilling silence resumed in the place.

Swish!

A cold wind blew and the temperature started turning frigid with strange black wisp of smoke lingered around the place.

Drayken felt a sense of suffocation as if his lungs were burning out, his body couldn't even function properly in a span of a few seconds, 'What is this?' He thought in his heart.

Even his strong body felt a sense of vulnerability in this wisp of smoke.

There was a sense of danger seemingly everywhere around him and he couldn't even tell where it came from.

That doesn't matter for Drayken though as he calmly extended his hand, aura surged out of his body and turned into a black hazy sword that he tightly clenched and then he closed his eyes.

"Attack." Rowena gave a soft command. The twenty flickering lights scattered from behind her and dispersed, vanishing in an instant.

While Dayken went into a trance, falling into an illusion, the black haze all gathered around him, forming a dome that thickened and devoured him whole.

"Hmm, what an exquisite way to attack an opponent," Synthia looked at the attack with a nod of appreciation.

"I didn't hold back at all, this is my strongest trump card which allowed me to fight with even Rank Seven dragons," Rowena explained with some worry etched into her eyes, her tails dropping slightly and her ears stopped twitching.

"Are you worried about him?" Synthia chuckled.

"Yes, I am. I know the Master is strong but what if it hurts him?" Rowena was on the cusp of tears. She couldn't bear to see it.

"Haha, you don't have to worry, if this much could hurt him, he wouldn't even have the guts to challenge my father."

Synthia spoke with that same unquestionable pride.

At the same time as this happened, inside the dome, Drayke was being showered by twenty attacks from twenty different places, but even in the midst of all this danger, his expression was completely calm and cold.

All the attacks landed on Drayken but he remained completely still as a rock, unresponsive, as it continued to shower him, when the attack finally ended, he was still in his pristine state, not even a single injury in his body.

Drayken's body was incredibly strong now, a Rank Six Dragon with a special bloodline was nothing to scoff at, not to mention his numerous titles and skills which complemented all of them.

But the twenty spirits weren't even discouraged in the slightest, attacking him again. The more he stays in this place, the weaker his body gets.

"Hmm, even my strong body is weakening in this place and my mind is constantly attacked, while I have to endure the power of twenty spirit, not a bad setup, it would be enough to even overwhelm a Rank Seven Dragon," He praised her, "However, not enough for me."

Drayken raised his Aura Sword up high in the air and dark lightning gathered around its tip, his presence rapidly rose.

"Aura Spell: Lightning Aura." 𝒻𝓇𝑒𝘦𝘸𝑒𝒷𝓃ℴ𝑣𝘦𝑙.𝒸ℴ𝘮

Bang!

The moment he swung, the air tore, the sound barrier broke down and reality itself distorted. All hell broke loose.

The wisp of black smoke was erased out of existence, the twenty spirits felt an unbelievable sense of danger, their instinct screamed at them to escape from this place but it was too late.

Fifteen of them were cleanly sliced apart, lifelessly falling to the ground while the other five spirits froze in place, out of the sheer pressure of the sword slash.

As Drayken's rank increases, his bloodline's lightning power is also enhanced and as his Mage circle increases, his Aura also rises with it, not to mention his Aura Farming which was constantly increasing his Aura as well.

When the two are combined, the power is always constantly increasing with him!

Drayken walked up to the fallen fifteen spirits, "Are… are they dead?" He wondered in his heart.

As the condensed wisp of black smoke disappeared, he looked at Synthia and Rowena's pale face.

Puff!

Rowena vomited a mouthful of blood with unsteady steps, Drayken quickly shot up to her and tightly caught her.