Lord Of Leveling Up 2: The Last Dragon User-Chapter 51: Brother

The longer it was restrained, the more fierce the explosion.

There’s no way Maxwell could roll around on the bed in front of Brenda.

But...

He couldn’t keep staying in this courtyard because he felt like he was going to lose his life at any moment. He was afraid that he really wouldn’t be able to hold back any longer, and his bestial nature would burst out.

Since Lilith said such words, he would be in the wrong if he kept on insisting.

After leaving the courtyard, Maxwell looked up at the sky filled with starry light. He revealed a faint smile while his eyes showed emotions of missing someone. "Gwendolyn, are you doing well so far away? I miss you a lot."

Immediately after...

Maxwell secretly clenched his fists.

When he thought of Gwendolyn, he naturally thought of Peter Wesley as well.

This large mountain would occasionally press down on his mind, making him feel like he couldn’t breathe normally.

Peter Wesley was very strong!

Ever since his arrival at the Capital City, Maxwell understood how strong Peter Wesley truly was. Even though he had gained a lot of strength during this period, Maxwell still didn’t have much confidence in defeating Peter.

Moreover...

After Maxwell killed Devil Monarch Skysoul, the starlight and royal qi of fortune powers had disappeared from inside him.

This was something Maxwell had already expected.

The starlight powers originally didn’t belong to him. If his guess isn’t wrong, then it should have been Gwendolyn using some sort of ability to temporarily pass those powers into his body. As for the royal qi of the country’s fortune, this power belonged to the Evans Kingdom, so he could not keep it.

Even if the royal qi didn’t disappear, Maxwell would still return it to Adam.

But...

Even though those two powers had disappeared, his fleshly body had still received a powerful upgrade. The power his fleshly body could endure now had greatly surpassed that of a typical expert at the Ancestor rank.

The bodies of some weaker Venerate rank experts might not be comparable to his either.

It’s inevitable for Maxwell to feel some regret when those two powers disappeared. But what shocked him was that when he instantly killed Devil Monarch Skysoul after summoning the golden sword out, there was an extra golden sword residing inside his body! He can only see it but is unable to sense it or control it, making him somewhat puzzled by the whole situation.

Based on the system description, the level 5 War Leader System allowed him to summon the Heavenly Sword and only use it once.

But this Heavenly Sword somehow didn’t disappear.

It was as if the sword was attracted to some type of force inside him. It just silently resided inside Maxwell’s body without moving. Below the Heavenly Sword was that dragon egg that was missing one more drop of blood essence before it could be hatched. Could it be all due to the dragon egg?

Maxwell didn’t bother to continue thinking about this because he understood everything in this world has its root causes.

Since the little golden sword had chosen him, there should be a reason for it.

Maybe one day, he wouldn’t even need the War Leader System and could fully control it freely. Then wouldn’t he become an awesome existence that meets God, kills God, and meets devils, kills devils?

As for that dragon egg...

Maxwell started becoming excited about it. "I’m only missing one drop of blood essence, which is about half a month left, and then you can hatch. By that time... heh heh... Peter Wesley only has a true dragon’s bloodline, while I possess a true dragon itself! Let’s see what else you can take out to compete with me, hahaha..."

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"Whoosh!"

Maxwell’s body started moving and ran into a nearby forest. He then said calmly, "Dracula, you should be able to condense a shadow now after getting the domineering blade’s spirit, right? Can you come out for a bit?"

"Huh?"

"Why are you looking for this Lord?"

"You want me to watch you roll around the bed with a bunch of women? I do not have that kind of interest. With your capabilities, not to mention one night, the way I see it is that you wouldn’t even last two hours. Women of the fur-tailed are born to be good in bed, so ordinary people wouldn’t be able to last long." Dracula’s tone of voice was filled with mockery.

Maxwell’s countenance sank while saying, "It’s fortunate that I didn’t get into it or else an old fogey like you would’ve seen everything!"

Regarding this...

Maxwell felt quite lucky!

It would be super awkward with Dracula residing inside him. Imagine when you were doing the xoxo with women, and you remembered someone was inside you watching, you would definitely be affected by it. Your little brother may not rise for the rest of your life because of the trauma. If that was the case, then you are definitely finished and can only play with your eggs from then on out.

"This Great Lord has no interest in watching you."

"Back in the days, this Lord had eighteen women with me, and I did them all at the same time, and no one was able to stand the next day properly. Such an awe-inspiring time... that was considered an unprecedented feat in history for me! Dracula blew his own trumpet before continuing with a smile: "Brat, it looks like you’re quite blessed with the opposite sex. Do you want me to pass on to you my mystical technique, Sky Supporting Column?"

"Sky Supporting Column?"

"I think you’ve eaten too much Viagra."

"You say that you took care of eighteen women in a single night? From the way I see it, you look like someone who will come in a single second. Does this happen to be the reason you died? Hahaha..." Maxwell ridiculed Dracula without holding back.

One old and one young. 𝕗𝐫𝚎𝗲𝘄𝐞𝕓𝐧𝕠𝘃𝕖𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝚖

One commented, and the other retorted as they mocked each other.

It was like bantering between two brothers.

They could say whatever they wanted, and those two became happier the longer they spoke.

Eventually...

The longer they conversed, the more outrageous it became. Various actions on the bed, various positions, different types of women, and which position to stab in were discussed.

Dracula was defeated!

How could he be Maxwell’s opponent?

Maxwell didn’t live his previous life as an otaku in vain. Playing video games, reading online novels, and then it eventually came to those harmonious exercises with a blowup doll. And he would be watching various movies from a certain island nation while doing his deed.

What positions wouldn’t he know of?

When it came to these kinds of topics, he was the grandmaster amongst all grandmasters. Not to mention this world, most likely Maxwell wouldn’t have many opponents in the entire universe!

Dracula was unconvinced of his defeat and said with attitude: "Hey brat, why are you calling me out? Scram if you don’t have anything important to say. This Lord still needs to cultivate."

Maxwell stopped smiling. He immediately brought out the Skysoul Divine Pearl he received from Devil Monarch Skysoul’s corpse and said: "This pearl...

Without waiting for Maxwell to finish speaking...

Dracula directly rejected and said, "You can save that thing for yourself because it’s like a life-saving talisman. After injecting a portion of your soul into it, you can still recast your fleshly body even if it has been destroyed. I definitely don’t want this thing. Even though I want to refine a new fleshly body, this isn’t the path I wish to take."

His tone of voice was kind of choked.

Because Dracula was moved by the offer.

The Skysoul Divine Pearl was an ancient artefact.

It was an existence that surpassed the divine grade.

Its uses were simply too great and were a true-blue life-saving talisman. This was something he couldn’t accept, no matter what.

He really wanted his own fleshly body.

He really longed to have one because he wanted to traverse this world with Maxwell in a wild and arrogant fashion. But he definitely didn’t want a fleshly body cast by the divine pearl.

"Dracula!"

"This thing is not a big deal because I can just get another one next time."

"It’s really not an item that’s a big deal for me. From Eden City to the Capital City, you have helped me quite a bit and allowed me to escape death many times. Now you’re not accepting a mere little pearl? You really aren’t treating me like a brother." Maxwell said this in a serious tone of voice.

"Hahaha..."

"Hahaha..."

"Brother!"

"Brother!"

"Someone finally has treated me, Dracula, as a real brother. Thank you, kiddo. Thank you for the word ’brother.’ I am really grateful for that. I also want to thank you for bringing me so much excitement, but I am absolutely not accepting the pearl." Dracula’s heart was so moved that it became a complete mess.

Without waiting for Maxwell to speak, his shadow disappeared and returned into Maxwell’s body.

Maxwell was just about to say something when...

Suddenly...

In a south-east direction, a holy beam of light surged into the sky!

Dracula’s expression turned to shock as he immediately cried out: "The treasure in the ancient site has been born!"