All Chapters of The True Dragon System: Chapter 1
- Chapter 10
12 chapters
Pilot
Barlor pushed forward, his eyes fixed on the glowing white portal. Around him, the crowd murmured in anxious tones, their faces lit by the flickering light of the Dungeon Gate.“You think anyone’s gone through yet?” a man muttered nearby.“Not yet,” came a sharp reply. “Everyone’s waiting to see what happens. No one wants to be first.”Barlor stopped for a moment, his heart pounding. He turned to see two System Bearers talking, their weapons strapped to their backs.“We’re wasting time,” one of them said, a tall woman with a spear. “What if it closes? There could be treasure beyond this gate.”The other, a younger man, shook his head. “Or death. Who knows what’s on the other side? Dungeons are unpredictable.”Barlor swallowed hard and took a step closer to the portal. The swirling light seemed alive, pulling at the air around it. “You going in there, old man?” someone called out. Barlor glanced back. A teenager grinned at him, clearly mocking. “Not much for someone like you, huh?”Ba
Divine (1)
Barlor hated bowing to Manny, but he needed to protect his family. He followed the main raid party, knowing the danger awaited inside the cave. Every step forward carried the weight of his family's needs, and he was ready to face whatever came next.The raid party entered the dark cave. Shadows danced on the walls as they moved deeper. Barlor felt the chill of the air around him. Suddenly, a loud roar echoed through the cavern."Get ready!" Manny shouted. "The boss monster is close!"The ground shook, and all the System Bearers received a prompt. Barlor looked at his hands, but nothing appeared. Panic filled him as he realized he was alone.A massive shape emerged from the shadows. The Giant Lesser Dragon stood tall, its dark crimson scales gleaming in the dim light. Barlor’s heart raced as he took in the creature’s glowing eyes.Manny raised his weapon. "We need to take it down. Follow my lead!"The System Bearers prepared for battle. They charged at the dragon while Barlor stayed
Divine (2)
"Hello? Anyone there?" Barlor tried again, louder this time. His voice echoed back at him from the walls. The sound made him feel even more isolated. The Divine Dragon was supposed to be watching over him, but it seemed like he was left to fend for himself.Barlor started tapping his foot, trying to stay calm. The steady rhythm helped a bit, but frustration built inside him. Was this some sort of test? Was TEMPEST watching from the shadows, waiting to see how he would handle the silence?He knew he had to keep waiting, but it was getting harder by the minute. Barlor took a deep breath, trying to focus on staying calm. He didn’t want to lose his cool and make things worse.But the uncertainty was becoming too much to handle. He needed some kind of answer, some indication that he wasn’t completely forgotten.No response came.Suddenly, Barlor realized something. "My wounds." The agonizing pain that had enveloped him vanished instantly. Overjoyed, he credited the dragon for granting his
Devour!
Barlor stood there, feeling the strength coursing through him. He took a moment to breathe, fully aware that his life had changed forever. “I can’t believe it,” he murmured to himself, a grin spreading across his face. The ordinary days he once knew were behind him, and he prepared to embrace his new identity as a System Bearer. The dragonic aura flowing within him felt like a gift, and he was determined to use it to its fullest potential. With a renewed sense of purpose, he spread his wings again, ready to take flight. “Time to show everyone I’m not just a Blank anymore!”Just as he gathered himself to test his Dragon Shout ability, a deep, resonant voice echoed in his mind. “Playing with the grace you received? You humans are tactless.” The voice dripped with raw power, making everything around him feel insignificant. Barlor's heart raced, and he recognized the voice immediately. “Mr. Divine Dragon!” he exclaimed, struggling to keep his voice steady. His fear amplified the words, ca
Return
Barlor stood in solemn silence, the weight of TEMPEST’s words hanging in the air like a heavy fog. His mind raced, grappling with the reality of his dreams coming true, yet it felt surreal—almost too good to be true. Three questions formed in his mind, each one pressing against his consciousness like a drumbeat. “Won’t the Devour still fail?” he asked, his voice steady but laced with uncertainty. “And if it works, what will happen to you? What do you want me to do with all that power?”TEMPEST’s response came with a calmness that belied the gravity of the situation. “Firstly, it won’t. The probability applies when the target is resisting,” he explained, his deep voice resonating within Barlor’s mind. “Secondly, I will cease to exist. Do not fret, for I have lived so long I cannot deduce the years. I wish to rest in eternal slumber without regrets. Consider it a request, my only request. Lastly, do whatever you want. I told you from the beginning… You are not a servant.”Barlor felt hi
Payback (1)
Barlor stood alone in the vast cavern, surrounded by the remnants of his training. The incredible transformation he had undergone over the past 24 hours felt surreal, and he found himself questioning reality more than once. How many times had he asked himself if he was dreaming? He lost count. Despite pinching his skin and trying to wake up, he remained firmly planted in TEMPEST’s realm, where everything felt real and vibrant."My system level is comparable to the top 10 System Bearers," he marveled, unable to contain the awe in his voice. "Unbelievable!" The words reverberated off the stone walls, echoing back to him, as if the cavern itself shared in his excitement.Barlor remembered the complexities of system levels. He knew that advancing by even a single level usually took years of grueling effort, countless battles, and unwavering dedication. Many System Bearers spent their entire lives stuck at the same level, while here he was, standing at level 11 after just one day. He could
Payback (2)
Manny felt a surge of determination as he activated his System, the power coursing through him like wildfire. Without hesitation, his regular clothes evaporated, replaced by a full suit of Crimson Red Armor that shimmered with an intimidating brilliance as it settled over his body. The armor, with its sharp edges and intricate designs, pulsed with energy, radiating an aura of menace.“Crimson Armor!” he shouted, his voice booming and echoing through the courtyard. The Garrison Whites roared in approval, their excitement palpable as they formed a semicircle around him, eager to witness the impending confrontation.Barlor simply smiled, his gaze unwavering as it locked onto Manny’s. He stood his ground, not flinching, not taking a step back. The confidence radiating from him made the onlookers uneasy. Some began to murmur amongst themselves, questioning Barlor's sanity.“He wants to challenge a Vice?” one whispered in disbelief.“Pft, Manny will wipe the floor with this Blank,” another
Vax
Barlor’s shout rang out through the courtyard, filled with fierce determination as he lunged at Manny, delivering a single, devastating punch. The impact was brutal, echoing like thunder as it connected with Manny’s face. The force of the blow sent Manny flying through the air, twisting and turning like a ragdoll caught in a storm. Dust and debris erupted around him, swirling chaotically as shockwaves rippled through the ground.Barlor didn’t hesitate. He propelled himself into the air, effortlessly hovering above Manny’s airborne form, a predatory gleam in his eyes. As Manny reached the peak of his flight, Barlor descended, slamming him back down with a force that shook the earth beneath them. The ground exploded into a crater upon impact, debris scattering everywhere and sending the surrounding knights reeling.A heavy silence fell over the Garrison Whites who remained conscious, their faces frozen in shock and disbelief. Manny, one of their esteemed commanders, had been defeated so
Durendal
Yeah?” Barlor said nonchalantly, a smirk tugging at his lips. “Maybe you should have taught your Vice some respect. He attacked a defenseless Blank inside a Dungeon Gate and left him for dead. What kind of example is that?”Vax's expression softened a little. “I admit, Manny was wrong,” he responded, and Barlor was taken aback by Vax's unexpected reasonableness, making him slightly uncomfortable. “But you didn’t have to destroy my base and hurt my guildmates to deal with just one person.”Barlor shifted his stance, feeling a flicker of guilt. Perhaps he had overreacted. “You’re right,” he acknowledged, rubbing the back of his neck. “I could’ve handled it differently. I’m not perfect, and I sometimes let my anger take over.” He met Vax’s gaze. “So, what happens now? Do you want an apology, or are you here to prove a point?”“No need for apologies,” Vax replied, his expression turning serious once more. “This is about honor and justice.” His voice was firm. “I challenge you to a duel. I
Duel Between Men
Barlor's expression shifted, his usual lighthearted grin turning serious. He eyed Vax with newfound respect, his amusement fading as he straightened up. "Ever since I awakened, this is the first time I’ve felt even a twinge of pain," he admitted, his voice carrying a weight that hadn’t been there before. His eyes narrowed as he looked Vax over, sizing him up as if realizing for the first time that this fight might actually pose some challenge. "You're good."Vax’s confidence faltered for a brief moment, a crack in his usual calm demeanor. He took a step back, his grip tightening on the hilt of his sword, eyes flicking toward Barlor’s glowing scales. His lips parted, but he hesitated before speaking, as if trying to brush off the growing tension. "What are you, some kind of monster?" His tone was playful, but there was an edge of real concern in his voice that he couldn’t quite hide. Drops of sweat trickled down his forehead, betraying the strain it was taking to keep his composure.Ba