45 Giving the world (2/2)

”Why are you Blood Suckers here” demanded the apparent leader

Draig realizing the jig was up stepped out from his cover twirling his cane.

”Oh little Lizard, don't you know. I came here because I was hungry, I wanted dinner and a show” laughed Draig as he swung his cane dropping one Dragon kin

The leader narrowed his eyes and lurched at Draig intent on solving the case of this intruder, unfortunately he wasn't Draig's goal. Disappearing from the spot he appeared at the opposing end of the Leader, just as he did so the rest of those Dragon Kin fell.

”I will be taking my leave Little Lizard, it appears I must take this meal on the go” laughed Draig gathering those fallen Dragon Kin.

The leader Grit his fangs and tried to give chase but he was incapable of flight, Draig then disappeared into the night as his laughing echoed throughout the sky.

The leader ran in another direction to report this event to the main forces, he would see to it that those Blood Suckers didn't get away with this betrayal.

Draig wasted no time and drained those Dragon Kin as if they were nothing more than a juice pouch, those horrifying husks lying on the ground. Draig then focused and tried to see what he had gained from these creatures, he had only defeated them so easily because they had not held their guard and even then he had barely managed to knock them out.

As he paid attention to the system he saw that instead of gaining the skills as he had thought it opened up a branch on the Skill tree. Narrowing his eyes slightly he checked the Blood Script and felt reassured when he saw that it had actually captured those skills from the Dragon Kin but as he checked them he realized they were unnecessary.

It seemed that any meaningful Skill would only be accessible after activating one of the Skill trees.

'It seems I have a bit of trouble ahead of me to continue my present growth rate' thought Draig as he hopped into the canopy of a tree and rested.

Far away from this sleeping Vampire, Zarra was on a rampage laughing as he condensed fountains of blood into a gelatinous pellet. He needed a bargaining tool for what he was going to ask, on a plus side this was also increasing Draig's chances of victory.

'Hope the brat goes for this, otherwise I will die' thought Zarra as he coughed into his hand revealing a bit of blood.