I Got 999 Level With One Cut

Perhaps many names were fake names when it came to dealing with others, but there would always be a real name born along with it.    

A real name written in dragon language possessed great power, and even one syllable was comparable to an offensive magic of a Third Fourth Rank.    

If it wasn't for the situation of life and death, a dragon would never tell others its real name.    

Even if it encountered a moment of life and death, a tough and unyielding dragon would choose to die rather than submit.    

To the dragon race, being known its real name was like holding onto the most crucial weakness. Many dragons would bury their real names in their hearts for the rest of their lives, from birth to death.    

But Nicholas Yevic, this white Soul Suppressing Song Dragon only had this one name.    

Ever since it had a consciousness, it realized that it had been staying in this hall that could never be considered a vast place, and it could not take a single step outside.    

What accompanied it was only a pile of useless and shiny treasures.    

Nicholas Yevic was a Soul Suppressing Song Dragon, not a greedy elemental dragon. It did not like these gold coins and gemstones at all.    

The people who threw it here were definitely not familiar with the Soul Suppressing Song Dragon's habits. Nicholas Yevic sometimes thought about it, but he did not know who threw him here.    

Nicholas Yevic, in the complex and mysterious Draconic language. It meant "Nicholas's son." But Nicholas Yevic did not know if his father's name was really Nicholas. He had never seen his father before. He didn't even know if he had a father. In his long and seemingly endless life, Nicholas Yevic had never met any other dragon.    

However, the instinct flowing in his bloodline made him know that there were other dragons of the same kind other than him. It was just that he might not have the chance to meet them.    

In the millions of suns and moons where he was alone, Nicholas Yevic had thought of many false names for himself, hoping that he would be able to use them one day.    

Sometimes, it called itself Fiordor. After a few decades, it felt that this name was not powerful enough, so it changed its name to Boris.    

However, with so many names, Nicholas Yevic could not use any of them.    

Who would not want to get rid of it as soon as possible, but first ask for its name?    

Furthermore, with the obstruction of the first six protectors, there weren't many people who could walk in front of him.    

So until today, it only had one name.    

Thus, in the near eternal time, Nicholas Yevic felt endless loneliness.    

Every time a new challenger came, Nicholas Yevic wanted to play with them for a while.    

At least with someone around, this empty hall would become more lively.    

When no one came, Nicholas Yevic would sleep.    

It could sleep for a few years.    

So, today, when someone kicked its head and woke Nicholas Yevic up from his sleep, it was shocked.    

Then, it subconsciously slapped the person who woke it up.    

Nicholas Yevic could swear that he did not do it on purpose.    

Then, after calming down, Nicholas Yevic began to observe the three people who had successfully walked in front of him.    

Two of them were very young girls, and one of them was covered in armor from head to toe. It was impossible to tell what she looked like.    

The one who had just been sent flying was the weakest of the three. She was only at the level of an ordinary person.    

When he attacked just now, he didn't think about it, but now Nicholas Yevic realized that something was wrong. How did an ordinary person come here?    

However, this ordinary person had already been sent flying.    

Therefore, Nicholas Yevic turned around to look at the remaining two people.    

He had a feeling that he had seen the armored person before, and that he was with another person, but perhaps it was because he had slept for too long, he felt a little confused and could not remember.    

The armored man's level was slightly higher than his, but Nicholas Yevic remembered that this shield warrior, who had put all his talent in defense, did not have much attack power, so he did not need to worry.    

And the last person...    

Although the silver-haired human girl was very young, her body contained a terrifying power that made people tremble.    

Nicholas Yevic remembered that he had once seen a powerful Great Mage who had a very high status among humans. His name seemed to be Barents.    

That person was indeed not easy to deal with. But in the end, Nicholas Yevic still forced him to retreat because that man was not familiar with the Soul Suppressing Song Dragon.    

This silver-haired girl right now might be a few levels stronger than Barents in terms of strength.    

As a result, Nicholas Yevic, who was proficient in the mind, had to spend a great deal of effort before he could barely pry into her spiritual world for a split second.    

But this moment was already enough.    

Nicholas Yevic understood that although the girl in front of him looked extremely powerful, her mind had always been a weakness because of her bad experiences in the past.    

Therefore, Nicholas Yevic opened his mouth full of confidence and spat out such a storm of negative emotions.    

The world in front of the silver-haired girl began to distort, as if someone had thrown a stone into a calm pond. Ripples spread out in circles.    

Her line of sight was broken apart. It was like a movie that was pieced together by an unknown image using a stream of consciousness.    

As the White Dragon, who could only control the mind, screamed, memories surged into the silver-haired girl's mind.    

Broken memories and a crazy resentment were deliberately kneaded together. The words and images were suffused with a repressing dark red color. The three female students who had dyed their hair gaudy and gradually changed colors threw Riko, whose hair was gray, onto the ground. The words that were difficult to recognize from their mouths were probably very hurtful words.    

The past her was currently crying in front of her eyes.    

However, Riko did not fall into the control of negative emotions like Nicholas Yevic had imagined.    

The white dragon could see the girl's body trembling slightly. It was obvious that she was not completely unaffected. But even so, her mind and mind were unprecedentedly firm.    

The silver-haired girl held Meiko's hand and withstood the emotional storm that could tear apart one's soul. There was even a faint smile on her face.    

She spat out two short incantations, allowing a large range of mental protection to envelop herself, Meiko, and Undead Lady.    

The bad memories of the past were like bubbles in her eyes as they shattered one by one.    

Her vision returned to reality.    

Riko opened her clear blue eyes and walked forward step by step.    

"If I was a little weaker, or if it was the previous me, perhaps I would have really fallen for it."    

"However, it is different now."    

The silver-haired girl silently muttered in her heart.    

"Because I have already found the most important person in my life."    

"Meiko has already said it. Even if I really return to the past and lose everything I have now, she will save me again."    

"I believe in her."    

"[That's why I'm not afraid of everything in front of me "