In the system world, Victor is now suffering quite the fate. He hasn't started the training yet, but he knows this torture will be the worst ever.
"I should get some info first before we start. System i have three questions. What sort of training are you going to have me do? Can I use all of my abilities? How powerful is Anna compared to the werewolf Alpha."
[ You truly are annoying little brother. I'll punish you for these inquiries.]
The system got into character fast. It has studied Anne well as it wished to use her data as Victor's stepping stone.
[ Your training will be as it was before. Fight to the death. Die for my entertainment over and over and along the way maybe learn something. Though idiots like you are hard to teach.] The system playfully said.
[This training will make you far superior to yourself. So no you will not use your abilities. Only your physical power. Also you can't use any blood magic. Your mana has yet to be trained so that's useless.]
Victor has increased his mana limits but has yet to actually train his mana itself. He can't yet use magic. Not that any situation would have given the opportunity.
[I'm a half breed Royal and whatever our father is. The only one of my kind. You and our siblings do not possess this trait. Not to mention I'm a lord level vampire you worm. I would release a small breeze of my power and kill that whole pack.]
Victors mind started turning. He remembered that werewolves are not easy to understand. The Alpha is the strongest of the pack, but werewolves have a society as well. A king and his underlings. They possess many packs among the giant land they govern. The more inland you got the stronger the packs become.
'We aren't even in that country. Just border it. That means they were the weakest of all the packs. I really am weak.' The thought of fighting the inner pack werewolves sent shivers up the spine. He couldn't even focus on the fact that the system Anne got close to him.
SLASH
In an instant the poor boy had his head cut clean off by a blade of red ice. The system had a standard look of disappointment on the face of Anne.
[Starting now we shall increase your endurance to the maximum level. Prepare for death.]
In Estelles room....
Estelle sat on the floor in a state of meditation. This meditation helped her focus on shifting her aura around her.
If one were to look closely at the ground they would see cracks along the reinforced flooring.
With her was Anne herself. Waiting for a moment to speak with her sister. She had gotten used to her little sisters issue's.
"You want to talk witch," Estelle finally acknowledged her sisters presence. As unwanted as it was.
"I want Vicky back. I want to choke and squeeze the life from him. Chopping and slicing my cute little brother. He gives me such a good reaction. You are so boring. Just like father. Can't even scream when you get impaled. Not to mention you're almost strong enough to get past my aura barrier."
"You always talk so much witch. I'll kill you for hurting Vicky so much. "
Anne lighty scoffed. " Kill me? You are strong sister, but you let the war go to your head. The orc queen wasn't as strong as you may think. Orcs are a problem when they have a shaman. But did you see a shaman any where."
Anne walked out of the room. She had played with some strong emotions that Estelle wouldn't let others see.
"I've got to get stronger. In order to save my brother i have to reach Lord rank." Estelle started to practice control again. The swirling energy shaking the room broke through an invisible barrier.
That barrier was the one keeping all her power in that room. It was meant to keep eyes off of her. As it shattered, a toothy smile was put on the face of a man sitting with her father in another room of the castle.
[ Get up you sack of meat! Its only been the twelfth hundred times you've died.]
Victor was tortured and running for his life. He fought against the system over and over hoping to get stronger. His body had gotten an increase in stamina speed and endurance, but it meant little in the power of a Vampire lord.
The system made a note to increase the gravity of the situation each time Victor died. He even had no choice but to die as soon as he revived just so he could attack. Needless to say he had no results to show.
" System i have a question. Why is it im so fast? Vampires usually have great strength and lack speed like the werewolves. Why is it that im faster than most at my level?"
[ Idiot its because your special trait is a gift from the dragon God. Its called "Wings of the Dragon." It increases natural speed by 10% of all other stats. It was given to you to run if you were ever in to much danger.]
Special traits were hidden by the system. For good reason too. Victor had no idea one of the two traits he received could grant him the power to destroy the world as they know it.
"Lot of good its doing me now. How close am I to reaching max endurance?" A blue screen appeared over his head and he could see all his stats. What irritated him the most was that they all said "Max" right beside him other than his mana count.
" Why am I still suffering then? What is this?" He asked with rasp as he could barley breath.
[A lover like you wouldn't get it, but sure ill explain. What are sisters for? You see though the numbers say max your free stat points still exist. Which means there are higher numbers hidden. You have more power than what the system can currently read. Would you like to use all free points and training experience to level up and reach ne heights of the newborn rank dumbass.]
He did not hesitate at the nod. Shaking his head violently he thought about the stats he would increase immediately. Just the thought of a youngblood being stronger than the rank above him made him hope to win the fate he was dealt. Yet he knew he still would need to evolve to win.