Dragon Monarch System Chapter 1057 1057:- Aditya's Stats

Name: - Aditya Bainnith

Race: - Dragon

Bloodline: - Divine Crimson Storm Dragon

Title: - Dragon Monarch

Class: - War Dancer, Rune Monarch, Storm Marshall, Void Walker

Level: - 601 [Beginner 5th-order]

Innate Skill: - Instant learning and adaptation, Scarlett Inferno, Weapon Grandmaster, Runic Soulforge, Dragon Transformation, Dragon Roar, Absolute Thunder Dominion, Dragon Monarch blessing, Magma Manipulation, Crimson Warp Flash, Stellar Inferno Sight, Gravity Manipulation

Passive skill: -

1. Crimson Lightning Blink,

2. Mental Defence,

3. Inferno Overdrive,

4. Soul Inferno Ascension,

5. Curse of the Heaven,

6. Blessing of Crimson,

7. Enraged Lightning Spell,

8. Lightning Armour,

9. Gale Surge,

10. Acid Rain

11. Dragon transfer,

12. Dragon Monarch's domain,

Cosmic Rift Surge

14. Starlight Recovery,

15. Execution Flow

Artefact: - Bracelet of Wind Fairy, Crown of Seven Sea, Shard of Life, Mana Reservoir Stone

Strength: - 660 → 809

Speed: - 1002 → 1003 + [Bracelet of Wind Fairy - 100] + [Wraithwalk Boots - 500+]

Stamina: - 734 → 809

Health: - 734 → 809

Mana: - 6801 + [1,200 - Mana Reservoir Stone] + [1,000 - Bracelet of Wind Fairy]

Free stats: - 300 → 0

These were Aditya's stats upon reaching beginner 5th-order. However, over two and a half months, his attributes have seen significant changes, particularly after attaining mid-5th-order status.

Level: - 601 → 1000 [Mid 5th-order]

Strength: - 1260 → 1659

Speed: - 1,154 → 1,553 + [Bracelet of Wind Fairy - 100] + [Wraithwalk Boots - 500+]

Stamina: - 910 → 1309

Health: - 910 → 1309

Mana: - 6,952 → 7,351 + [1,200 - Mana Reservoir Stone] + [1,000- Bracelet of Wind Fairy]

Free stats: - 2 → 800

"Not bad!"

"All of my stats have broken past 1,000." Aditya clenched his fists, feeling capable of defeating a Beginner 5th-order cultivator with a single strike at his peak.

"There is no point in hoarding 800 stat points."

"System, allocate enough stat points to raise my agility to 2,000." Aditya deemed this a necessity, as agility was currently his most potent weapon.

『Ding! 447 free stats have been allocated to Agility.』

『Ding! Your current agility has reached 2,000.』

Aditya closed his eyes, sensing a comforting warmth permeate his entire being.

"I would relish adding my remaining stats to strength, but I cannot neglect my stamina." With all enhancements considered, his attributes would surge further, consequently widening the disparity between agility and stamina.

Stamina was crucial; maintaining such high-speed movement would deplete it rapidly. To ensure he wouldn't falter from exhaustion mid-battle, Aditya resolved to distribute his remaining points into stamina.

"System, allocate 300 free stat points into Stamina and forward the rest to strength."

『Ding! 300 free stats points have been added to Stamina.』

『Ding! Your current stamina has reached [1609+]』

『Ding! 53 free stats points have been added to Strength.』

『Ding! Your current Strength has reached [1,712]』

Level: - 601 → 1000 [Mid 5th-order]

Strength: - 1,659 → 1,712

Speed: - 1,553 → 2,000 + [Bracelet of Wind Fairy - 100] + [Wraithwalk Boots - 500+]

Stamina: - 1,309 → 1,600

Health: - 1309

Mana: - 7,351 + [1,200 - Mana Reservoir Stone] + [1,000- Bracelet of Wind Fairy]

Free stats: - 800→ 0

"Perfect!!" Aditya was exceedingly pleased with the enhancements to his attributes.

Aditya remained uncertain about his genuine prospects against Victor. Honestly assessing his chances, they fell below twenty percent. This assessment stemmed not from fear, but from a precise understanding of the gulf between them. He knew his exact standing and the formidable opposition he faced.

When confronting an opponent from a higher Order, the primary determinant was invariably the disparity in stats. While skills, techniques, and experience held significance, they became insufficient if the raw stat difference was too substantial. Even adversaries with inferior skills could dominate those with lower stats through sheer might, velocity, and resilience.

Aditya himself had employed this very tactic countless times. Battling cultivators of lower orders, he seldom bothered to rely on his skills. His overwhelming stats alone were sufficient to conclude the engagement almost instantaneously. Frequently, the fight's resolution transpired within mere microseconds. Such was the stark reality of power differentials, and for the first time, he found himself on the lesser side of this chasm.

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Scene Change_____

"How has life been across the six continents?" Previously, the Goddess of War, Fraya, had not encountered any of the girls in the spiritual realm; her interactions were limited to Aditya and his parents.

Their meeting concluded swiftly, lasting a mere twenty minutes. Within this brief span, crucial matters concerning the organization and the impending civil war were deliberated. Aditya's hurried schedule necessitated this efficiency, as he had other Dukes to meet who were expected to align with their cause after a single discussion.

The Dukes encountered within the spiritual world had to be individuals of absolute trustworthiness, ensuring no whispers of their clandestine meeting would escape until the opportune moment arrived.

She encountered Rin only briefly. Rin introduced herself as the Goddess of Music, possessing the extraordinary ability to transport individuals into the spiritual realm.

Following this brief interaction, Rin excused herself, dedicating her time to cultivation.

A similar dedication to cultivation was observed in Athena and Laura, both engrossed in their practice while residing within the dwarf tribe's domain.

Finally, the four young women found themselves with a moment of solitude, allowing for a genuine and unhurried conversation.

"It's truly wonderful," Rin's thoughts turned nostalgic. She believed she had lost her entire family before her capture, having all but surrendered hope of survival. Yet, Aditya not only rescued her, preserving her life but also bestowed upon her a new family.

This found family filled the void within her heart, fulfilling a deep-seated longing for warmth and belonging.

"Everyone back home is so kind. Life isn't a single day without excitement," Rin mused, a smile gracing her lips as she recalled her companions. She found herself already missing them dearly. If possible, she dreamt of bringing them all to the spiritual world, allowing their entire family to reunite each night.

"Most importantly, I've found my inner peace here," Freya observed, discerning the sincerity behind the Goddess of Music's words from her radiant expression.

"That is truly heartening to hear. Peace is an invaluable commodity," Freya acknowledged. She herself hadn't known true peace for a considerable time. Though she now possessed everything she had fought so fiercely to attain, one crucial element remained elusive: tranquility.

She had ascended to the position of Empress of a formidable empire, engaging in countless battles to her heart's desire.

However, peace had consistently eluded her grasp.

A flicker of envy, subtle yet undeniable, stirred within the Goddess of War as she regarded Rin.

Rin's life had been fraught with hardship, perhaps even greater than Freya's own, yet she had discovered a profound sense of contentment.

No words were necessary; Freya could plainly see this contentment reflected on Rin's face.

"And what of you two?" Freya directed her gaze towards Athena.

The last time the trio had convened, they were mere children, perhaps six or seven years old. In those simpler times, their days were filled with the carefree activities of youth, unburdened by future concerns.

Back then, they could easily have been labeled childhood friends.

However, the passage of years had undeniably altered them. Their personalities had diverged, sculpted by their individual journeys and burgeoning responsibilities. This divergence had inadvertently erected an invisible barrier between them. It wasn't a conscious separation, but its presence made their interactions feel slightly strained, despite the shared history they cherished.

"Following my family's demise, Laura and I were separated during an ambush orchestrated by the organization," Athena began.

"I managed to send Laura to the Six Continents, but I sustained severe injuries, and my cultivation was critically compromised. Consequently, I entered seclusion for over two decades." Athena's cultivation had plummeted to the Beginner 5th-order. The situation was dire, her weakened cultivation feeling as precarious as a foundation so frail that the entire structure risked imminent collapse.

Her cultivation foundation had become both unstable and unbalanced. At that juncture, she faced a stark choice: either allow it to crumble and meticulously restart her cultivation journey from its very inception, or undertake the arduous task of reinforcing the foundation before slowly rebuilding her strength. Both paths promised to consume decades of her life.

The former option, starting anew, was undeniably the more time-consuming route.

Leveraging her extensive knowledge, the process of mending her foundation and regaining her power was not an insurmountable challenge. Others in her predicament might have resigned themselves to losing their entire cultivation, viewing the intricate and messy process of foundation repair as too overwhelming.

"You must have endured so much," Freya empathized, a pang of guilt surfacing for failing to be present during Athena's time of greatest need. Yet, the swiftness of events had left no room for intervention or aid.

The entirety of the Empire's teleportation arrays had been sealed. Within a single night, an entire Empire was annihilated. To this day, the perpetrators remained unknown, their identities a mystery until Freya uncovered the truth about the organization.