Dragons are prideful lifeforms.
The Dragon Breeders know this as a fact.
If the dragons weren’t facing extinction from Astral deprivation then they would have never deigned to request help from humans.
A puny human actually dared to yell at a dragon. To add icing on top of the cake, the dragon submitted itself to Wu Yan.
If the researchers heard about this then they would have raced to document the event. This is an incredible feat.
Even the masters of the dragons couldn’t make their dragons bow down in complete submission. At least, they have never seen or heard about something like this.
The students also watched with bated breaths.
“He…”
The blonde lady mused to herself.
Wu Yan and Bridgit couldn’t read their minds.
However, when Wu Yan yelled at Bridgit. The dragon felt something beyond itself. The roar made the dragon’s blood turn cold.
The sense of oppression, it was something Bridgit had felt before.
She had felt this sort of intimidating presence from the five Maestros in Ansullivan Dragonar Academy.
That is the feeling of being stared down by something of a higher level.
Despite Wu Yan’s tiny frame, Bridgit instinctively knew Wu Yan stood far beyond the strongest Maestros in the school.
Not even Bridgit would cower in fear of Maestros.
It is only fitting for those at the lower levels of the feeding totem to pay respect to the apex predator.
The aura of suppression reached the other Pals in the area too. They were looking at Wu Yan with respect.
Wu Yan is a True Ancestor, a lord among vampires. This is why the dragons feared him. If the dragon emperor descended then the dragons would be behaving differently.
Wu Yan slapped Bridgit’s tough back. He rode Raymond’s pal before he could say anything.
Awarh…
The dragon shifted from a meek state to one that belonged to an obedient soldier. It let Wu Yan ride on its back without resistance.
“No way…”
Raymond rubbed his eyes. He couldn’t believe it.
“He rode my pal.”
The students started clamoring. The lecturer and blonde lady also stared in amazement.
They just witnessed the birth of another genius dragon tamer. Ash isn’t the only one.
However, Wu Yan’s special taming abilities came from his bloodline, he had no innate talents to ride other people’s Pal.
“Well?”
Wu Yan gave the lecturer a cheeky grin.
“I can do mock battles too, right?”
“Ah, yeah…”
The lecturer recovered from his stupor. He blurted out his honest thoughts.
“But, you’re a dragonar. Why don’t you use your own Maestro to do mock battles?”
“A dragonar?!”
The students also jumped back.
“No way?!”
Ash and Raymond gasped.
“A dragonar…”
The blonde female student changed her attitude.
She is starting to look at Wu Yan in a competitive light.
She is also suspicious of him.
There are only five Maestros in Ansullivan Dragonar Academy.
So, there should be five dragonars in the school.
Wu Yan jumped into their class as a dragonar. With this credential alone, that was enough.
The students dropped their scornful attitudes toward Wu Yan.
Wu Yan also felt helpless.
Honestly, if Wu Yan took out his dragon, even the Mother Dragon would look inadequate compared to his mighty dragons.
The draconic vassal beasts are his trump cards. He can send the Lautreamont Knightdom back to the Stone Ages with one of his dragons alone.
Is there a need to bring his “Pal” to a mere mock battle class?
He would already be doing the school a great service by keeping it intact after summoning his dragons.
Wu Yan held onto Bridgit’s rein.
“Instructor, the level of dragons isn’t the be-all and end-all. While the dragons’ abilities are crucial in a fight, the purpose of mock battles is to develop the riders’ personal skills in fights and dragon-riding, isn’t that so?”
“I…”
The instructor was stunned.
Dragon riding skills are developed through the camaraderie between Pals and their riders. In essence, the Pal and rider try to fight as one entity.
If a rider is far superior in dragon handling then even against a stronger dragon, the superior rider can prevail.
The lecturer’s silence brought a smile to Wu Yan’s face.
“Moreover, fighting against Stradas, Asias, and Hydras with a Maestro is just plain unfair, wouldn’t you say so?”
“Don’t worry about that.”
The lecturer said.
“We have one dragonar in our class.”
“One in our class?”
“Princess Silvia Lautreamont!”
The instructor called out to one of the students here.
“Yes.”
The princess approached Wu Yan with her rein attached to her Pal.
Wu Yan’s eyes glimmered.
The blonde girl from before is the princess.
“Princess?”
Wu Yan looked at the blonde lady known as Silvia.
“So, she is that kind of princess, eh?”
“There is only one type of princess.”
Ash retorted. Raymond also started explaining.
“She is the fourth princess of the royal Lautreamont Family, Silvia Lautreamont.”
Wu Yan felt speechless.
There is a princess in his class.
Is he lucky or unlucky?
She is the dragonar?
“Silvia Lautreamont, one of the few dragonars in Ansullivan Dragonar Academy.”
Wu Yan saw this coming.
“The princess is also a dragonar. Princess, do you mind fighting Rowan as your mock battle partner?”
The students started taking this class seriously.
Two dragonars are going to duke it out?
This is a must-see event.
“Sure.”
Silvia answered. She gave Wu Yan a cold look.
Why are you looking at me like I am your enemy?
Wu Yan pursed his lips.
“Fine, whatever…”
