Capítulo 7: Divine Dragon Cultivation Technique! Divine Dragon's Roar!
"Divine Dragon Cultivation Technique, huh? Sounds grand," Zeke chuckled, his golden eyes gleaming with excitement. "Let's see what this baby can do."
The forest seemed to hum with energy as Zeke focused, feeling the technique's essence intertwining with his very being. A rush of power coursed through him, enhancing his senses and filling him with a newfound strength.
Zeke's entire being tingled with the surge of energy as the golden dragon orbited around him, its majestic form a sight to behold. He delved deep into his cultivation, each breath harmonizing with the rhythm of the forest around him. The Divine Dragon Cultivation Technique unfolded its mysteries, guiding Zeke through a dance of power and enlightenment.
Hours drifted by like leaves in the wind, and as the first light of dawn painted the sky in hues of amber and gold, Zeke stirred from his meditative trance. His eyes opened, radiating a newfound clarity and purpose as he rose to his feet. The forest seemed to whisper its approval as Zeke realized the culmination of his efforts: he had ascended to level 1 of foundation establishment.
A grin spread across his face, reflecting the brilliant glow of his aura. "Level 1 of foundation establishment, huh? Not bad for half a day's work," Zeke mused, his voice filled with a mix of satisfaction and determination. The golden dragon also fused into Zeke.
Zeke's eyes sparkled with anticipation as the System revealed the next phase of his training. "Zeke, with your newfound power of foundation establishment, you have unlocked the Divine Dragon's Roar technique," the System announced, its voice tinged with reverence. "This technique will allow you to unleash the true might of the divine dragon within you. With a mighty roar, you can immobilize creatures an entire realm higher than you. The noble bloodline of the divine dragon flows through you. All must bow to you!"
Zeke's grin widened as he absorbed the implications of this new technique. He could already envision himself roaring like a true dragon, commanding respect and instilling fear in his enemies. The forest around him seemed to hold its breath in anticipation of what was to come.
"Divine Dragon's Roar, huh? Sounds like my kind of technique," Zeke chuckled, a mischievous glint in his eyes. "Time to show these creatures who's boss."
With newfound confidence coursing through his veins, Zeke drew upon the power of the Divine Dragon Cultivation Technique. He felt a surge of energy gathering within him, pulsating with the raw essence of the divine dragon's bloodline. The air around him crackled with anticipation as Zeke prepared to unleash his roar.
As Zeke gathered his strength, a primal energy surged within him, resonating with the power of the divine dragon. With a mighty inhale, he drew upon the essence of the technique, channeling it into a crescendo of power.
A thunderous roar erupted from Zeke's throat, echoing through the forest like a tempest unleashed. The very ground trembled beneath him as the force of his voice reverberated through the trees, carrying the weight of an ancient and powerful lineage.
The air shimmered with the intensity of Zeke's roar, his golden eyes ablaze with righteous fury. Creatures in the vicinity quivered in fear, their movements stilled by the sheer force of his command.
Zeke stood tall, his presence commanding respect and authority as the echoes of his roar faded into the stillness of the forest. The System's voice resonated in his mind, "Well done, Zeke. Your mastery of the Divine Dragon's Roar is truly impressive. With this newfound power, you have cemented your place as a force to be reckoned with in this realm."
Zeke's chest swelled with pride, a smirk playing on his lips. "No one can stand against the might of the divine dragon," he declared, his voice laced with confidence. The forest seemed to hold its breath, the very trees standing still in awe of his power. As the echoes of his roar faded, Zeke felt a surge of adrenaline coursing through him, a primal exhilaration pulsating in every fiber of his being.
Lila, who had been watching in awe, approached Zeke with a mixture of admiration and astonishment in her eyes. "Zeke, that was incredible! I've never seen anything like it," she exclaimed, her voice tinged with respect.
Zeke turned to her, a proud smirk on his face. "Thanks, Lila. Just a little something I picked up along the way," he quipped, his tone light but his eyes betraying a sense of newfound power.
As the golden aura enveloped Zeke, he felt a sense of purpose and destiny intertwining within him. The Divine Dragon Cultivation Technique had unlocked a potential within him that he had only begun to explore.
Zeke and Lila finally left the ancient forest behind them, stepping into the light of a new dawn. The sun painted the sky in hues of pink and gold, casting a warm glow over the vast landscape spread out before them. As they walked side by side, a comfortable silence settled between them, the only sound the rustling of leaves under their feet and the gentle breeze whispering through the trees.
After a while, Lila glanced at Zeke, a soft smile playing on her lips. "That was amazing, Zeke. I never knew someone could command such power. You truly are something else," she remarked, admiration shining in her eyes.
Zeke chuckled, a hint of pride coloring his voice. "Well, what can I say? I've got a knack for these things," he replied nonchalantly, though a flicker of satisfaction danced in his golden eyes.
As they walked, Zeke's mind buzzed with the possibilities that lay ahead. The Divine Dragon Cultivation Technique had opened up a whole new world of power and potential, and he was eager to see where this path would lead him. His muscles tensed with excitement, ready for whatever challenges awaited him.
Lila glanced at Zeke, her curiosity piqued. "What do you plan to do next?" Zeke turned to Lila, a mischievous glint in his golden eyes. "Well, Lila, it seems only natural that I continue this adventure by your side. How about we head back into the city together and explore what it has to offer?" he proposed, a confident grin spreading across his face.
Lila's eyes lit up with excitement at the prospect of further adventures with Zeke. "I would love that! It's been quite the journey so far, and I can't wait to see where it leads us next," she replied, her voice filled with anticipation.
"Althought, my father will be quite disappointed when he learns of his daughter running off with a man like you," Lila teased, a playful twinkle in her eye.
Zeke chuckled, his smile warm and genuine. "Ah, but I'm not just any man, am I? I'm the one who saved you from those bandits and demons," he replied, a hint of swagger in his tone.
The duo continued their journey, the camaraderie between them growing stronger with each step. The sun cast long shadows across the path ahead, painting a picture of adventure and possibility.
As they approached the outskirts of the city, Lila's expression turned solemn. "Zeke, once we reach my home, things might get complicated. My father is not the most welcoming of men when it comes to unexpected guests," she cautioned, her voice tinged with concern.
Zeke placed a reassuring hand on her shoulder, his gaze steady. "Don't worry, Lila. I can handle your old man. Plus, I've faced demons and bandits. A grumpy father should be a walk in the park," he reassured her, a grin playing on his lips.
Lila couldn't help but smile at Zeke's confidence. "I have no doubt about that," she said, her eyes sparkling with gratitude. It was moments like these that made her grateful for having Zeke by her side.
The city gates loomed ahead, the bustling sounds of urban life growing louder with each passing step. Zeke and Lila exchanged a determined glance, ready to face whatever challenges awaited them within the city walls.
As they entered the bustling streets, the vibrant energy of the city enveloped them. Merchants hawked their wares, children played in the cobblestone alleys, and the scent of exotic spices filled the air.
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