Hyperdimensional Player

Chapter 105: Ancestral Spirits! Summoning Spells

Is this what it feels like to fly?
Cool!
Duncan controlled human body No. 2 for a long time and slowly began to adapt to the dragon's body structure. Although he was still not very good at fighting, he could walk and swim freely in daily life. However, it was still not as convenient and comfortable as humans.

The young dragon flew for the first time and he couldn't help but enter human body number two. He found that flying was actually easier than walking, and he just had to concentrate on controlling his wings.

The magical wind was howling around the dragon's body.

Duncan tried it out and then switched back to the God's perspective. He wasn't very proficient in the controls yet, but he would get used to it over time. However, he couldn't stand the dragon's eating habits.

——Bighorn Elk (one-star blank).

In the heavy snow and wind, the figure of the young dragon flew low over the sky. The wind in the north was a little bit cold. The body of human No. 2 was not big enough. If it flew too high, it would be covered in white and its flying speed would be affected.

"With our current flight capabilities, I don't think we can fly into the atmosphere."

Duncan roughly calculated that the dragonfly's maximum flight altitude is about five thousand meters. If it wants to fly above the clouds like an airplane, it will probably need stronger physical fitness, and its current physical condition is a little bit unable to withstand it.

—Great, little one!
——That's it. Dragons were born to soar.

--So.

——It's time for you to learn the next lesson of survival.

Bubbles emerged one by one.

The inherited memories of the dragon race began to stir, and some fragments of images appeared directly in Duncan's mind. It was like experiencing a lot of VR perspectives in a virtual game, which were all knowledge inherited from the ancestral dragons.

In the first picture, a giant dragon flaps its wings and rises rapidly, just like a fighter jet taking off vertically.

Countless images merged on the projection screen and eventually transformed into a combat skill.

——Vigorous Ascent (Dragon Specialty) [Mastery 5%]: Originating from the battle heritage of the dragon clan's memories, it greatly increases the speed of takeoff by instantly bursting the power of the limbs. It can be used to escape danger and pursue enemies, but it will consume a large amount of physical strength.

(Must be mastered through repeated training, and can be entrusted with dragon clan inheritance memory training.)
How about this fighting skill?

Deathwing, when it appeared, didn't it make a move of rushing towards the sky?
It's that posture, a little bit handsome and the momentum is also amazing.

However, it consumes a lot of stamina, and the instantaneous burst of impact is like a sky rocket, so it is basically difficult to use continuously.

From God's perspective.

The first small picture frame on the projection page disappeared, and soon the second small picture frame appeared.

A giant dragon swooped down like a fighter jet, which was actually a bit like a golden eagle hunting, but the dragon was larger and could attack more parts of the body.

— Pounding Dive (Dragon Specialty) [Mastery 5%]: Inherited in the battle memory of the dragon race, this attack instantly unleashes the power of dragon wings, swooping down to attack the target. Additional effects: Knockdown, Crush, and Smash.

(The larger the size and weight of the attack, the greater the explosive damage. For small creatures, there is a chance of triggering a fatal crush, which can knock down most creatures of the same size and strength.)
This move is very lethal.

It is simply not comparable to ordinary claw attacks and bites. The acceleration of gravity plus its own explosive power, like some large birds of prey, can kill even large carnivores.

"It seems that the fighting skills inherited from the dragon still need to be practiced slowly by myself."

It’s not that it can’t be used, it’s just that the movements are not standard.

The combat skills taught by the dragon clan's inherited memories are like a projection in the mind that can be continuously echoed. Then, you can practice them and master them completely after becoming familiar with them.

"Let me try."

Duncan quickly locked onto a target through his God's perspective.

The wind is so cold!

With the whistling sound of the wind, the giant elk in the distance seemed to sense the danger instinctively. If it were any other beast, it might have resisted with its sharp antlers, but now, just seeing the fleeting ice-blue and white shadow, the fear engraved in its genetic instinct made it run away instantly.

dragon!
There is no chance of resistance at all.

After acquiring the ability to fly, the young dragon's hunting range has been greatly increased, and its safety has also been greatly improved. Its ferocious and majestic figure passed through the air at a height of nearly 100 meters, while in the boreal forest below, more than a dozen giant elk were fleeing in all directions.

The towering trees affected Duncan's attack angle, and he drove the panicked elk towards a more open area.

The opportunity is fleeting!
The young dragon suddenly swooped down like a swooping golden eagle. Its speed was so fast that it was difficult to follow with the naked eye. In the wind and snow, only a white shadow was seen flashing by.

The next second, the moose's mournful cry was strangled in its throat.

Click!

All the bones of the bighorn elk were broken, its neck was crushed by the dragon's claws, and the sharp claws pierced into it, even its abdomen was ripped open. The huge weight and the diving and crushing did not give the beast a chance to react, and it died with all its bones shattered.

"So strong!"

"If this thing swoops down and hits me, even my human form number one will have a hard time withstanding it!"

"The dragon's talent is too abnormal."

The hungry young dragons have started eating. It is difficult for Duncan to adapt to this. The young dragons are gnawing on bones with a crunching sound. The giant dragon, who has just woken up from hibernation, is very hungry. It even gnawed the head of a giant elk into pieces. The brain smells so delicious.

From a bird's eye view, the dragon's row of sharp teeth looks like a file.

At some unknown time, a sharp dragon bone grew out at the end of both sides of the dragon's wings. This meant that when the dragon's wings were waved, they were like a spear.

When the young dragon spread its wings, it was already nearly three meters long.

It took it just over ten minutes to gnaw away a 400-pound elk, leaving only the antlers on the ground. It also ate the intestines and internal organs cleanly like eating spicy strips. The young dragon seemed to like eating these things because of its instinctive eating.

"There's no way you can eat enough of these freaking wild animals!"

Duncan's expression was solemn, and he murmured, "It would take years for a moose to grow to this size, and you'd still only be half full after eating it in one meal." That's right.

The young dragon is not full yet.

Duncan had to rely on the God's perspective to track him again. Half an hour later, he captured another big-horned elk, which weighed about half a ton in total. Only then did the young dragon burp with satisfaction.

day!
Nearly half a ton of prey was enough for Duncan to reward and feed a British army of a thousand men.

The two moose together weigh about 800 to 900 kilograms. The baby dragon doesn't weigh that much, and it looks like it can eat a little more.

—Hmm. Little one.

——Your appetite is a little too strong.

——If this continues.

——You will eat all the animals nearby, so you’d better not exterminate them.

A series of bubbles emerged.

After the young dragon entered a period of rapid growth, the dragon clan's inherited memory seemed to realize that the alien dragon's amazing appetite had become even more exaggerated.

If this continues, the surrounding food chain will be destroyed.

"No."

"Recruiting dragon vassal servants must be put on the agenda."

Duncan felt that if the young dragon continued to grow at this rate, it would probably need a small kingdom to support it in the future. Only animal husbandry could support its astonishing appetite. It might eat the wild animals outside to extinction in a few months.

The wind and snow seemed to have died down a little.

Duncan controlled the young dragon to climb vertically, his figure passing over the nearby snow-capped mountains, looking for a new nesting spot near the steep cliffs. After having the ability to fly freely, it is better for the young dragon to build its nest in a place that cannot be reached by conventional means.

After flying around this time, he hasn't found a suitable place yet, but there are a few prepared points, but he needs to dig them himself.

Unknowingly.

Duncan had already flown to the place he had explored before, and a campfire mark appeared on the strategic map.

——Ancient cat-people tribe.

As Duncan approached, he suddenly seemed to hear a desolate horn sound, and then the dragon's keen sense of smell detected a hint of blood.

The young dragon swooped down, passed over trees dozens of meters high, and approached the cat tribe in front.

——Northern Bear Man (two-star silver-gray).

Duncan saw some very fat and burly warriors through the God's perspective. They did not have certain human characteristics like the cat people, but were upright human-bear monsters. Their heads were a bit like polar bears, and they looked more primitive. They relied on thick snow-white fur to keep warm. They had relatively few weapons, and most of them attacked directly with their claws.

They seemed to be incompletely evolved humanoid creatures, with their palms still like bear paws, unable to separate the five flexible fingers.

The fighting had been going on for a while.

The enemy wasn't numerous, only about a dozen bearmen, but they were larger and their physical prowess was almost universally superior. The catmen had the advantage of being armed, even possessing sharp long swords. Their smaller size made them quite agile, displaying the feline's explosive agility to the fullest.

But the Ursine can make many mistakes, while they can only make one.

Click!

With a shrill scream, a female cat-person with white spots was caught and then torn in half. Blood and intestines spilled on the ground, emitting hot white steam.

Her movements were quite agile. She had previously fought between two northern bear men, and had narrowly avoided them each time.

But this time she made a mistake. With her death, two cat people nearby were immediately killed by the huge bear paw. The Northern Bear Man's blow was very fierce, and his claws swept across and ripped open the belly.

"This is at least a mastery-level combat skill."

The young dragon circled in the sky, and Duncan was a little moved. The combat skills of the human body No. 2 were still too limited, and his minions were all at the mastery level.

"Looking for a chance to kill one?"

Oh oh oh!
At this moment, a desolate horn sounded again. Behind the ancient cat tribe, a faint spiritual light appeared on a simple altar. It was not very eye-catching in the wind and snow, but as the stones around the altar lit up with a faint light visible to the naked eye, the cat priest who was kneeling on the ground praying and offering sacrifices also stood up and cried out in a hoarse voice: "The spirit of the great ancestor!"

"Please shelter us!"

In an instant.

A row of characters flashed across the projected page.

"Spell fluctuations detected."

"The presence of a spiritual creature has been detected."

A series of half-real and half-virtual figures appeared on both sides of the old cat-man priest. They gradually condensed into entities, even carrying weapons and armor, and joined the battlefield like agile cheetahs.

——Catman High-level Hunter (Spirit of Ancestors) (Sacrifice to Heroic Spirits) (Three-star blank)!
——Catman’s Legend Hunter-Cook (Spirit of the Ancestors) (Lower-level Heroic Spirit) (three stars in silver-gray)!
——Catman Totem Warrior (Spirit of Ancestors) (Sacrifice to Heroic Spirits) (Three-star blank)!
Heroic Spirit?!
Duncan looked very surprised.

These should be creatures summoned by ritual magic. Two of them have no names, and one has a name, marked as 'Legend Hunter'.

——The Legend of the Hunter - Cook [Lower Heroic Spirit]: Unlike the ancestral spirits worshipped by other cat people, Cook has a little legend in this world. He was once a famous hunter with a great reputation, and even after his death he was a lower-level heroic spirit with a name.

………………

(End of this chapter)