I Received System to Become Dragonborn

Chapter 579: On The Other Side

Erend and Eccar continued their march through the desolate sands of the Dungeon World. Their bodies seemed charged with the energy they had absorbed from the creatures they defeated.

A subtle glow surrounded their forms, hinting at the strength they were steadily accumulating with every battle. Neither spoke. Their silence was an unspoken understanding, they just need to push further and hone their power within this hostile realm.

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Meanwhile, in a distant dimension that looks like the world bathed in shadows, three figures stood before a large, ancient stone structure shaped like a hexagon.

This stone plate towered over them, etched with intricate symbols that pulsed faintly with red light in the dim environtment. The air around them was thick and filled with a quiet energy as though this gathering had been long foreseen.

The three figures — two men and one woman — were clad in armor crafted from an eerie black stone-like material that melded seamlessly into their skin, making it difficult to tell where the armor ended and flesh began. The armor bore a dark sheen, almost alive, as it seemed to move and shift along with them.

They stared intently at the hexagonal stone plate, their eyes narrowed with a mixture of reverence and anxiety. Waiting.

Suddenly, the plate flared to life, casting an ominous glow that illuminated their stoic faces. Symbols began to shift across its surface until a single, fearsome image emerged. They can see the head of a creature with a lizard-like snout, rows of razor-sharp teeth, and eyes ablaze with a dark, burning light. That was the Dragon.

The woman, her face shadowed by her dark helm, took a step forward, her gaze locked onto the image.

"The Dragon... it has awakened. After all these cycles, its clearly him! its unmistakable," she said. Her voice was low, edged with a mix of awe and trepidation.

One of the men, nodded. "Yes. The signals are clear now. Its power is moving again across dimensions." he said wiyh voice gruff yet composed.

His eyes flickered with a cautious feeling. "The Dragon is no mere monster. I don't know how we should approach them."

The second man, silent until now, clenched his fists, a flash of zeal igniting in his eyes as he regarded the image on the stone.

"Whatever it is, we have to got him. If we can capture this power and use it to our need..." he said.

The woman raised her hand, silencing him. "Yes. But do not underestimate the Dragon. We have prepared for this moment for eons, but one misstep could ruin all we've built. We are facing an entity of primal force that have power bound to the very core of creation. We need to be careful."

They stared at the image in silence, as though each were confronting their own fears and ambitions. Slowly, a smile appeared in the woman's lips.

"Still," she murmured, "we have come too far to turn back. We will meet this Dragon."

With one final look at the symbol, they turned away from the hexagonal plate, their movements synchronized as they retreated into the depths of their dark realm.

Their journey had begun, and somewhere in the far reaches of the dimensions, Erend and Eccar moved unknowingly closer to an encounter with another force of another worlds that might test them.

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Erend and Eccar lingered in the desolate desert, deliberately spending time within the first area of the Level.

They could have taken to the skies and using their wings to move forward with ease but they chose to remain here.

There was purpose in their choice, each monster they defeated brought them closer to their goals which is the EXP.

Hour after hour in this dimension, they battled tirelessly, their claws tearing through waves of monstrous scorpions and sandworms.

Their movements grew sharper and their instincts reacted faster, as they adapted to each challenge the Dungeon World threw their way. With each creature that fell, they felt the surge of energy, their power deepening as they absorbed the remnants of their foes.

Finally, after what felt like an endless cycle of combat a notification appeared in Erend's vision—a familiar flash of light confirming his progress. He had reached Level 77.

He paused, a grin spreading across his face as he felt the power radiating within him.

Though the EXP he needed to progress now was far a lot now he welcomed the challenge, knowing each new Level came with strength that was worth the effort.

Beside him, Eccar didn't see a notification but he didn't need one. He could feel the power coursing through him as well.

His body felt stronger, his movements sharper. Erend caught his eye and they shared a satisfied nod, each recognizing the strength they had gained without needing words.

They knew it was time to move on.

Erend and Eccar pressed forward into the next area.

Ahead, they spotted more of the giant scorpions and sandworms they had battled before. As they moved further in, something new loomed on the horizon: a colossal rock golem they had face before.

Its eyes glowed with a faint, menacing light, and each movement it made sent tremors through the ground.

"This is going to be more intense," Erend muttered, eyes scanning the new threats ahead.

Eccar nodded, his face hard. They both knew that this area would demand even more of their strength.

The creatures didn't wait long. In a sudden surge, the scorpions charged forward, pincers snapping wildly, followed closely by the sandworms, which burst from beneath the sands with their jaws wide and ready to devour.

The towering rock golem advanced, its massive fists raised to strike down anything in its path. Together, the monsters attacked from all sides, forming a deadly, coordinated assault.

Erend lunged forward, dodging a scorpion's claw before driving his claws into its back, feeling the creature shudder as he tore through its carapace.

He spun and leapt aside just as a sandworm lunged toward him, its jaws snapping shut mere inches from his arm. Seizing the opening, he thrust his claws down its maw, splitting the worm's head with a powerful twist.

Nearby, Eccar was locked in his own dance. He ducked under a scorpion's stinger, his claws sinking into its underside before he hoisted it overhead and hurled it into the oncoming worm.

The golem advanced with heavy earth-shaking steps, and Erend and Eccar both realized they would have to take it down while fending off the swarm around them.

Finally, as the last of the smaller creatures fell, they turned their focus to the golem.

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