The battle against the Vampires, which would soon happen in their own territory, might be enough reason for Dilan to be tensed up, but he was pretty sure that everything would be alright.
He would love to advance to Level 25, or precisely to become a Tier-2 existence before but he doubted that it would be possible.
It was a bit annoying that he didn’t have the chance to advance to Tier-2 in a day or two. He required too much Essence, after all, but he was still somewhat fine.
His strength was not an issue for the upcoming battles and he knew this as well as everyone else.
Dilan reached a place that smelled like dung soon. His nose twitched and his face scrunched as continued to go ahead in the area, where several monsters were being trained.
They were still outside the building, precisely cut off from everyone else because the newly tamed monsters were still uncomfortable being surrounded by so many humans.
Despite having been tamed, the monsters desired to devour the humans, which was something that could hardly be solved.
Dilan had heard about quite a few issues most common tamers faced when taming a beast. Either the tamer’s willpower was strong enough to overthrow the mental resistance of their tamed beast completely, or they would fail to tame the beast because their willpower was not strong enough to emerge victorious against the wild instincts of the monster.
There were a few other cases but the two mentioned above were the most common. Dilan didn’t want either of the cases to be necessary for the six infant lizards to not just survive but thrive.
Thus, he approached the tamer, whose first impression was quite favorable.
“What’s your name?” Dilan asked a gloomy-looking and extremely skinny teenager as he walked toward him.
The skinny teenager was perplexed when he looked up at the greek-godlike body of Dilan, which caused him to swallow his saliva. He was intimidated and momentarily forgot how to speak until he saw the infant lizard in Dilan’s arm.
The teenager jumped up from his chair with glistening eyes and he was about to reach out for the lizard cub when Dilan blocked the teenager’s advance.
“One step after another, boy,” Dilan said calmly, thinking that he had made the right choice. The skinny teenager might look gloomy when looking at other
The battle against the Vampires, which would soon happen in their own territory, might be enough reason for Dilan to be tensed up, but he was pretty sure that everything would be alright.
He would love to advance to Level 25, or precisely to become a Tier-2 existence before but he doubted that it would be possible.
It was a bit annoying that he didn’t have the chance to advance to Tier-2 in a day or two. He required too much Essence, after all, but he was still somewhat fine.
His strength was not an issue for the upcoming battles and he knew this as well as everyone else.
Dilan reached a place that smelled like dung soon. His nose twitched and his face scrunched as continued to go ahead in the area, where several monsters were being trained.
They were still outside the building, precisely cut off from everyone else because the newly tamed monsters were still uncomfortable being surrounded by so many humans.
Despite having been tamed, the monsters desired to devour the humans, which was something that could hardly be solved.
Dilan had heard about quite a few issues most common tamers faced when taming a beast. Either the tamer’s willpower was strong enough to overthrow the mental resistance of their tamed beast completely, or they would fail to tame the beast because their willpower was not strong enough to emerge victorious against the wild instincts of the monster.
There were a few other cases but the two mentioned above were the most common. Dilan didn’t want either of the cases to be necessary for the six infant lizards to not just survive but thrive.
Thus, he approached the tamer, whose first impression was quite favorable.
“What’s your name?” Dilan asked a gloomy-looking and extremely skinny teenager as he walked toward him.
The skinny teenager was perplexed when he looked up at the greek-godlike body of Dilan, which caused him to swallow his saliva. He was intimidated and momentarily forgot how to speak until he saw the infant lizard in Dilan’s arm.
The teenager jumped up from his chair with glistening eyes and he was about to reach out for the lizard cub when Dilan blocked the teenager’s advance.
“One step after another, boy,” Dilan said calmly, thinking that he had made the right choice. The skinny teenager might look gloomy when looking at other
