The Primal Hunter

The meeting room was silent for several seconds as Albaromoz stared at the spot where the Bloodline Patriarch had disappeared from. No, he had been teleported away. For a moment, the dragon had felt a divine presence before the teleportation, making so many questions appear in his head, but it did dispel one doubt.

Albaromoz felt ashamed of even questioning the urgency of the Bloodline Patriarch’s issue. He had thought it was just one of the oldest tricks in the book that people used to get out of meetings early, something he himself had even done several times. However, it clearly was something far more serious than Albaromoz could understand when it was deemed necessary for a god to directly interfere and assist in bringing the Patriarch back. That meant it was a situation where every second mattered.

But… Albaromoz was still perplexed. Why was the Bloodline Patriarch even involved in something of such importance? Who was the god that had acted? Likely his backer.

The formation used to defend Firebound City was created in part by Patron Fireplume herself, a powerful god in the seventh circle of divinity. For someone to so effortlessly teleport a mortal without even triggering an alarm or their presence being recognizable… they had to at least be of the same level or perhaps a god specialized in space magic.

“Uncle… what just happened?” Helenstromoz asked, having also felt the divine presence.

“Something far out of our league,” Albaromoz said with certainty. One thing he knew now was that the Bloodline Patriarch had far more to him than the Emberflight had initially concluded. Sure, they recognized he had a powerful Bloodline, and Helenstromoz even admitted it was more powerful than her own, but that had been it. He had just been a junior who carried something valuable with an unknown S-grade backer.

But now… now Albaromoz was not so sure. We may have severely underestimated the Bloodline,he considered, especially as it seemed like the secrecy around it was enough for gods to get involved. Luckily for the Emberflight, they were not entirely cut off from the Patriarch. They had an in right there in the meeting room.

“Lord Draskil, would you be willing to shed any light on what happened?” Albaromoz asked the Malefic Dragonkin.

“I apologize; I am not,” the young dragonkin answered. The question was asked very specifically if he would be willing to, not if Draskil was able to. It seems their appearance of friendship was not entirely a ruse, he concluded with his lie-detecting skill.

Albaromoz nodded in understanding. “May I ask how long you have known the Bloodline Patriarch?”

“Met him when we entered the Order,” Draskil answered honestly. “We both carried the Blessing of the Malefic One and were two of the most powerful there, so it would have been odd for us not to talk.”

“I see,” Albaromoz kept nodding, the answer making sense. “I heard you two even went on a dungeon dive together.”

“We did,” Draskil confirmed.

“You are both from the new universe, so you two bonding shouldn’t come as a surprise. Do tell, how are you integrating with the Order?” Albaromoz asked.

Draskil just grinned in response. “A needless question.”

Smiling, the true dragon thought for a bit. “I must say, I have not encountered any Malefic Dragonkin before you. Your race is incredibly rare, and I am rather curious.”

The malefic dragonkin’s grin just intensified. “Isn’t it a bit early to ask such a question? Though maybe I would share with Lady Emberflight… she did offer a tour of the city earlier; is that still available? I am sure plenty of conversation would happen during that.”

Looking over at Helenstromoz, she simply nodded. “I had my day cleared for this meeting, and seeing the unfortunate departure of Mr. Thayne, there is no reason to decline.”

Good answer, child,Albaromoz approved.“This old one shall take his leave then. May you two have fun and enjoy your time.”

While they had not achieved their goal, getting closer to a Malefic Dragonkin with a Divine Blessing wasn’t a bad thing either. It was unfortunate he had joined the Order of the Malefic Viper fully, making it impossible to recruit him, but it still offered the opportunity of strengthening the bond between the Emberflight and the Order.

which mattered a lot due to what had just happened, as that meant his Patron had not detected the teleportation. Either way, he knew he would have to report as this matter had transcended above anything

Patriarch was backed by an S-grade… but now, that was practically

as cursed creatures to be killed on sight. Perhaps it was even a vampire god, which fit both these descriptions to

as it was just a mark to communicate to other gods to not

was technically also possible. One that did not include any hidden gods but one that was more than well-known. Based on how the young human acted, the progress he displayed, his presence, Identify-obscuring skills, and his ability

they would have to act far more carefully and

he was the rumored Chosen of the Malefic

was lost as to what they could do without potentially making a huge mistake or pissing someone off

spooked,” Villy smiled, shaking his

grinned, looking at the recording of the dragons just sitting there staring at the place Jake had disappeared from. “Though it was a bit risky, wasn’t it? Is there

Even then, she would only have been able to detect it happening while not necessarily knowing who did it,” Villy dismissed Jake’s concern. “Now, that would probably let her know it was me through the

very least, it would sow a lot of doubt in their minds and make them apprehensive. At the same time, he had given them a distraction in the form

and have too much attention on you. Something will slip, and once

try and delay it as long as possible by trying to

bring,” Villy shrugged. “Though I guess I can see

it, but Meira, Reika, and anyone I would ever bring from Earth would be swept up in the

make sure they are well-prepared and give them life vests

I think we can stop with the metaphor,” Jake interrupted the Viper. “Anyway,

and reveal yourself,” Villy said in a joking tone. “Sadly, the damn dragons didn’t cross any lines or annoy you too much. Oh well,

Jake questioned. “What

but they are more competitions. There are rankings and stuff. Tell me, are you planning on going there

Jake said without any

lesser Blessing from the Malefic Viper shows up with someone carrying a Divine Blessing from Aeon, a bird with a Divine

be a good

remaining in the shadows with that much exposure,” Villy shrugged. “I am also surprised you didn’t ask the Malefic Dragonkin if

his mouth to respond

forgot to ask

by politics,” Jake

it would put him in an awkward spot to reject you,”

already got a group?”

members, representing it in places like Nevermore is expected of them. A full team of people from the Order of the Malefic Viper will naturally be formed, and Draskil is one of the strongest of this generation, so naturally, he will go with other Order members. Even if you were revealed as my Chosen, your performance in Nevermore would be colored by those you go with, and it would never be called a group

Jake confessed. “But it does make sense; I just didn’t know the Order cared much about the

with recruitment and to establish that the Order is still powerful,

Jake nodded. “Oh well, thanks for the assist with the

you have done if I hadn’t bothered teleporting you

are constantly stalking me through your little livestream, I damn well expect some kind of payment for the broadcasting rights,” Jake said with