The chapter with Drayken and Eleanor had finally come to a close. From this point on, he would treat her with nothing but indifference.
Perhaps he wouldn't have been so cruel if she hadn't schemed to bind Lilia to him. A foolish plan, really, one that might have worked if he had been more naive. But the past was the past, and Drayken already considered his revenge complete.
There was no reason to dwell on it any longer.
After embracing Synthia for a while, Drayken moved on to prepare for his next battle. He was going to face all the Rank Seven Dragons.
It would be a difficult challenge, but he was resolute and determined.
"I am so close to reaching it. If I reach Rank Six, then my dragon bloodline would evolve even more, and if I reach Rank Seven…" Drayken didn't continue, but he had a gut feeling that he would have a huge improvement if he were to reach Rank Seven; there was no bound about it in his heart.
