A Dragonslayer’s Peerless Regression – 465



Episode 465

Zigg looked closely at the Samjian clan whose identities had been revealed.

‘The Samjian clan that survived the destruction of Shambhala?’

The Samjian clan figures with red hair and pale skin had an androgynous appearance that made it difficult to tell whether they were male or female and had strange tattoos on their cheeks and various parts of their bodies.

At that moment the bloodshot eyes on his forehead lit up.

“The Lord of Shambhala commands you to kneel.”

The orcs and arachnes trembled and knelt down in the red light pouring from the blood.

Since the will itself not language was expressed through the power of the bloodshot eyes both the orcs and arachne who spoke different languages ​​followed the words of the Samjian clan.

The Orcs with their unbreakable will and the proud Arachne clan stopped fighting and knelt at a single word from the Samjian clan.

As he watched this Zik was amazed at the power of the Samjian clan but he also focused on the fact that they were still alive.

‘I thought that the Blood King Caligula had fled to avoid the God Slayer and that Shambhala had been destroyed and that his entire clan had disappeared. But it seems that there were survivors who escaped Shambhala at that time.’

The Samjian clan who had calmed down the Orcs and Arachne clans looked down at them with cold eyes then quickly turned around and went back into the stone building built in the center of the camp.

The warlocks of the Abyss shouted as they looked at them.

“There will be another shootout soon! This time we will definitely enter the forest so prepare thoroughly!”

The orcs and arachne returned to their respective camps with slightly relieved expressions on their faces as the Samjian clan disappeared.

Zik hid and watched the situation then looked at the stone building where the Samjian clan had entered.

‘I think there’s something there.’

Dealing with the energy supply depot was urgent but the Samjian clan that had joined hands with Narak was also a concern.

This is because the power of the Blood King absorbed into Zeke’s body sensed the bloodshot eyes of the Samjian Clan and had been trying to open his eyes since a while ago.

He calmed down and calmed down the Blood King’s power and headed towards the stone building where the Samjian clan and the warlocks were located.

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‘They are like a bunch of insignificant lowly species.’

He calmed the fight between the orcs and arachne with the power of his bloodshot eyes and he could not believe that he was among these lowly races.

He opened the door and went in shaking his head in discontent at the situation.

Then someone knelt down directly toward him.

“Lord Titus.”

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The man named Titus looked down at the one kneeling at his feet.

He had a similar appearance but he didn’t have bloodshot eyes on his forehead.

“Julie wake up.”

Despite Titus’ words Yulina did not get up and continued to kneel.

Then Titus said in an irritated voice.

“Do you only listen if you give orders with bloodshot eyes?”

At those words Yulina stood up hesitantly.

“I apologize Titus. I am ashamed to be in the same space as your noble blood…”

Titus was a true descendant of the Samjian clan who had opened the Blood Eye and was qualified to become the master of Shambhala.

On the other hand although Yulina was of the Samjian clan’s bloodline she was unable to open her blood eyes and was therefore of a lower rank in the bloodline system making it difficult for her to deal with Titus.

Titus clicked his tongue as he looked at Yulina like that.

“It can’t be helped in Tantra but Yuliana you and I are full siblings. There’s no need to be like that outside so it’s okay to be natural.”

Despite Titus’ words Yulina just stood silently next to him with an embarrassed expression.

Having lived for a long time in Tantra a strict class society with a blood rank system it seemed difficult to live as natural siblings even after escaping from it.

Seeing Yulina having a hard time with herself Titus shook his head as if he had no choice and opened his mouth.

“It seems that someone with the traces of the Blood King that the Abyss people spoke of has appeared in this land.”

At Titus’s words Yulina raised her head and opened her mouth.

“Are you sure about me?”

Tantra is a secret kingdom that exists deep within the Eastern Continent beyond the Eternal Mountains.

It was a place where the surviving Samjian clan continued the legacy of Shambhala.

They were extremely reluctant to have any contact with the outside world and rarely went outside the kingdom.

Naraku contacted Tantra and passed on some information.

The king of the Samjian clan who disappeared long ago.

It was said that someone with the power of Blood King Caligula had appeared.

The ultimate goal of the Samjian clan hidden in Tantra was to restore the power of Blood King Caligula and reestablish the splendid Shambhala on this earth.

Because of this the Tantra elders who had access to information from the Abyss decided to select successors from each family and send them to the Central Continent and to bestow the title of King upon the one who recovered the power of the Blood King.

Titus was one of those chosen successors.

The other successors first sought out the old relatives of the Shambhala clan scattered across the continent to increase their power.

The Baekmyeon Tribe the Beast Tribe and the Mongma Tribe.

These three races could not refuse the orders of the Samjian clan so they used them to find the one with the power of the Blood King and retrieve that power.

Titus who had less power than the successors of other families judged that it would be difficult to compete for power with them. That is why he joined hands with Narak and went to the front lines to personally find someone with the power of the Blood King.

Titus clenched his fists as he thought of the other successors.

‘I must quickly find and recover the power of the Blood King. If they use the oath of subordination to control the servants I who have no power will be at a disadvantage the further I go.’

The reason Titus joined hands with Narak was to use the lower races they had such as Orcs and Arachne to recover the power of the Blood King.

Although they were of a lower rank compared to the other subordinate species such as the Beast Tribe the Dream Tribe and the White-faced Tribe Titus was in no position to be picky.

Titus thought for a moment then looked at Yuleena and said.

“They said there will be a full-scale attack from the Abyss soon. I will lead the legion into the forest and capture the man named Zeke Draker so you stay here.”

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Yulina was startled by those words.

“That can’t be true! I’ll go with you!”

Titus looked at Yulina like that and was impressed.

“Make no mistake! Yulina I brought you here as an extra life for me in case something happens! Don’t talk nonsense and stay here quietly!”

Yulina had no choice but to bow her head to Titus’ words.

In fact the reason Titus brought Yuleena was so that in case he died here he could pass his bloodlust on to her his younger sister.

Among the Samjian clan today the percentage of those who opened their eyes to blood due to ancestral rites was not high.

In particular those with pure bloodlines worthy of being Shambhala’s successor were even rarer.

Moreover if Titus dies here and the owner of the Holy Blood disappears from the family the benefits they have enjoyed so far will be taken away.

However if he transferred his bloodline to his younger sister Yulina she would become a true blood of lower status than the Holy Blood and lose her right to be the successor but she would not lose all the benefits.

And since it was obvious that Yulina would reject it if he told her that fact Titus deceived her and brought her here.

Just then there was a knock on the door.

“Lord Titus. The Apostle has a matter to discuss briefly regarding the gunfight.”

Titus said rising from his seat.

“Okay I’ll go to the office soon.”

He said glancing at Yulina.

“I will meet the apostle and come back so don’t go anywhere and stay here quietly. I will be back soon.”

Yulina knelt down again and bowed down to Titus.

Titus seeing this opened the door with an annoyed expression and went out.

‘…Fucking bloodline system.’

Although they were full-blooded siblings Titus and Yulina could not be on equal terms because they were of different classes.

Titus who had affection for Yulina as a sibling decided that if he became the king of Shambhala he would do away with all these old-fashioned classes.

He clenched his teeth and tried to suppress his emotions as he entered the office where the apostle was.

“I came here because there was discussion about a gunfight…”

Titus who was speaking as he opened the door froze the moment he saw the man sitting in the office.

At the man’s feet he saw the apostles and other warlocks rolling around with their heads cut off.

A man sitting on the apostle’s seat looking through documents as if it were his own office.

He was a young man who looked to be in his early twenties.

He spoke to Titus while he was reading the papers.

“Close the door and sit over here.”

The Samjian clan is known to possess the most wondrous power of all races on Earth.

Born with great power Titus was always the ruler over other races.

But now it was completely the opposite.

He could not possibly refuse the words of the young man standing before him.

He closed the door with trembling hands and walked slowly over to sit on the chair in front of the young man.

The floor was covered in sticky blood from the decapitated apostle.

The young man who had been reading the documents finally turned his gaze to him and spoke.

“I heard you were looking for me.”

Titus was startled by those words.

He intruded into this place without anyone knowing killed the apostle in charge and then realized the identity of the young man who had been waiting for him.

‘Iza… is the descendant of the Dragon Slayer who holds the power of the Blood King.’

Titus looked at Zeke trying to sense any traces of the Blood King in him.

Then Zeke put down the papers and turned completely towards Titus.

“It’s funny. You were barely able to handle Caligula’s power with just your bloodshot eyes.”

Titus’s breath caught in his throat at Zeke’s words.

‘I know about the Blood Eyes. Could it be… that this human not only holds the power of the Blood King but has also absorbed that power?’

It was something that was logically impossible.

Lower races like humans could not withstand the great and wondrous power of the Samjian clan.

As Titus was confused Zeke looked into his eyes and said.

“It’s amazing that the Samjian clan survived. But they’re weak compared to Caligula. They don’t even know how to properly use their third eye.”

Titus who had come to his senses at Zeke’s sharp words glared at him and ground his teeth.

“Shut up! How dare you a lowly human disrespect the great Samjian clan…!”

But at one point Titus’ tongue became stiff and he could no longer speak.

“Euuuuuu?”

Not only was I unable to speak I was unable to even keep my mouth shut.

Zeke shook his head when he saw this.

“You don’t even know what the power of the Samjian clan is yet you only have dirty pride.”

Zeke reached out and grabbed the back of Titus’ hand.

“Let’s see how you guys survived.”

He grabbed Titus’ hand and activated the Dragon’s Wisdom skill.

Wooooowoong―

The Akashic Code was opened and the Eye of the Sage selected the relevant information and relayed it to Zeke.

Information about the secret kingdom of Tantra which had been hidden beyond the Ten Thousand Year Mountains for so long flowed into Zig’s head.

Zig nodded having absorbed all the relevant information.

“The secret kingdom of Tantra created by the survivors of Shambhala. The collateral lineage who are too embarrassed to even call themselves the Samjian Clan arbitrarily named themselves descendants of Shambhala and created a ridiculous class system called the Blood Rank System.”

Titus’s eyes shook greatly at Zeke’s words.

“Eeeeeeeee!”

His mouth was still not moving but he was saying something but Zeke couldn’t understand what he was saying.

Only when Zeke snapped his fingers to get his mouth to move did he finally speak properly.

“…What do you mean a collateral branch of the clan?”

“That’s exactly right. The survivors who created Tantra are collateral members of the Samjian clan and are unable to properly utilize the power of the third eye which is the clan’s unique ability. According to the class system you created… maybe the five bloodlines? The upper classes above that must have all died with the fall of Shambhala.”

Titus’s hands trembled at Zeke’s words.

‘We’re not the true Samjian clan?’

They lived in the harsh environment of Tantra with only the pride of being the greatest and most wonderful race.

But now Zeke was telling them that everything they had believed in was an illusion.

Zeke said looking at the trembling Titus.

“Your name is Titus… right? I’m afraid that with the bloodshot eyes you have you won’t be able to handle Caligula’s power. Your head will explode before that.”

He looked at Titus and held out his hand.

“If you still do not believe me then take my hand and see for yourself what the true master of Shambhala looks like.”