Chapter 3

Over the course of nearly two hours, only four more people boarded the bus. It in itself was proof of how rare beast tamers were. However Alucard was too distracted at the moment to pay attention to the others as he was having an important conversation with his beast.

"Are you aware of what cultivation is?"

The lizard's eyes perked up with an unyielding will behind them as it, or perhaps a he, confirmed it with his thoughts. Although mature in mental age, it was still young and would need time to start to form words. Adoneous continued.

"Firstly I will help you cultivate. But before you must select a name for yourself. You already have my memories at your disposal. Choose."

The black lizard started to contemplate, thinking of the numerous beasts his master knew of until it pushed forth the image of a black abyssal dragon. After comprehending laws of space, it became an abyssal existence, its name was Neiveil. Alucard could not help but smile.

"You have chosen a good name. Now I will impart to you the cultivation technique I have. Start to cultivate. "

As soon as the Neiveil got the technique, he started to cultivate. However, Alucard had severely underestimated the cultivation technique. In an instant, the essence of nature started to be attracted towards Neiveil and enveloped him in a tight compact ball of essence. Although the others were shocked and trying to understand what happened, to the experienced eyes of Alucard it was as clear as day, Neiveil had cultivated 500 years of cultivation.

"I severely underestimated the cultivation technique, to instantly cultivate 500 years of cultivation, even with my experiences, it is damn wonderful."

In this world of beasts, no beast started with a stronger foot ahead, but rather as long as one cultivated, they could reach great heights. But what is most sad is the fact that after a limit, beasts run out of inspiration to continue cultivating, this is termed as cap. However in reality, it is simply the incompetence.