"Welcome to my world—where poison does its job."
Orion laughed even more.
"You’ve been poisoned. Normally, it wouldn’t act this quickly, but by using your Originat, you’re accelerating its effects," Orion said mockingly.
"Don’t worry, it won’t hurt. Your body will just start to stiffen. Then, you’ll begin vomiting your organs, one by one, until there’s nothing left. And then, you’ll die. Aren’t I merciful?" Orion smiled.
The crowd watched in shock as Five Colored Draco’s strength seemed to wane. Could this clone actually lose?
Tera, observing the fight, could hear their conversation. When he heard what would happen to Five Colored Draco, he felt a bit worried. He was also confused—when had Orion managed to poison him?
He glanced at the other clones, who were easily handling their opponents. But alas, for the Five Colored Draco, it seemed he was doomed.
"Let’s begin the countdown," Orion announced. "In 20 seconds, you’ll start vomiting. You can’t block the effects of my poison. Don’t forget that."
"I want to ask—when did you poison me?" Five Colored Draco questioned.
"Oh, before the battle even began. I’m sure you never saw it coming," Orion laughed out loud, looking at him smugly.
Tera sighed at Orion’s underhanded tactics—poisoning his opponents.
"3..."
"2..."
"1..."
"Now, you’ll start vomiting your organs," Orion grinned.
But as a few moments passed, Five Colored Draco showed no signs of vomiting.
"What... happened?" Orion’s expression turned serious.
Then, suddenly, Five Colored Draco burst into laughter. His eyes gleamed with a massacre-red light as he let out a savage grin.
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With a flash, Five Colored Draco disappeared, appearing in front of Orion with a savage grin.
With a full-powered punch, he struck Orion, who wasn’t expecting this and was in shock that his poison didn’t work on Five Colored Draco.
Orion’s figure was sent flying into the air, spitting out mouthfuls of blood while watching Five Colored Draco with his savage grin.
Everyone who watched this was shocked by the counterattack from Five Colored Draco.
He didn’t stop there. A beam of five-colored Originat formed at the tip of his left middle finger, sending it towards Orion.
Orion regained his composure when he saw the attack coming. He stretched his hands forward, and a black scorpion shell formed in front of him.
As the beam of energy clashed with Orion’s shield, he was surprised to find himself taking several steps back mid-air, almost losing his balance.
And this wasn’t all—his scorpion shield was getting pierced by the beam of light.
He knew he had to act quickly.
Suddenly, the crowd was surprised when they saw another shield form, this one made of sand.
The sand shield successfully blocked the attack, but something surprising happened when Orion looked and didn’t see Five Colored Draco’s figure.
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Suddenly, he felt a change in the air to his right. Without wasting any time, he quickly formed a sand shield, but whatever struck him caused him to take a few steps back.
After balancing himself, he realized his suspicion was correct—it was Five Colored Draco who had struck him. But looking at his fist, Orion was surprised to see that it was covered in five-colored hues and Originat.
"Five-Element Dragon!" Five Colored Draco called out.
A five-colored dragon appeared behind him, roaring toward the heavens. Everyone was familiar with it, but its grandeur never failed to amaze them.
Orion snorted when he saw this. He quickly moved his hands, performing some hand seals. "Black Scorpion Descent!"
A large scorpion appeared behind Orion, its tail spread wide, and its stinger sending shivers down one’s spine.
The scorpion rose up and struck toward the Five-Colored Dragon, and both began to fight each other.
Neither Orion nor Five Colored Draco stood idly by. They moved and began to attack one another.
BOOM! CLANG!
The battle below came to a halt as everyone began watching their masters fight against their enemies.
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"It seems they are taking care of the job," Draco said as he watched the battle between his clones.
He would say he was impressed—despite their different personalities, they still shared that valiant attitude. He also admired how they allowed their enemies to reveal their strength before attacking.
Romans, who stood opposite him, furrowed his brow while watching how Draco’s clones were handling the enemies.
Could they not tackle Draco’s clones? If this news got out, how would they maintain their reputation that one person was able to take them all on at once?
He and Draco hadn’t fought yet, but he continued to watch the battle unfold.
"I would say I am surprised, Draco Xandros. How are you still alive? I thought you were known to be dead," Romans said with a smile.
When Draco heard him, he chuckled. "Maybe the heavens decided to have mercy on me and allow me to exact my revenge."
"Oh, the heavens? Pfft. Have you joined the Volkoid against us? A spy for them?" Romans asked.
Draco just grinned at his words. "Well, I don’t know. You can think of whatever scenario you want it to be."
When Romans heard Draco’s reply, he felt angry. He had been trying to talk to Draco, hoping to extract some information from him, but Draco kept his mouth shut, refusing to reveal anything.
"You dared to kill my son, and you have violated the law by working together with the Volkoid. As the Head of the Everett Clan, I am here to exterminate and purge you, criminal!" Romans declared righteously.
"I think you mean the Acting Head," Draco emphasized. "Also, I don’t give a f*ck about what you think."
Romans’ expression turned stiff when he heard Draco’s words, his eyes filled with killing intent.
"Also, what will people say when they hear that an acting clan head extracted the talent of an innocent one?" Draco grinned.
"Though I must say, I’m quite surprised by where you got the energy and Originat to extract one’s talent," Draco added.
He was genuinely curious about how Romans had managed to extract his talent. He knew Damien didn’t have access to such an ability—only Romans did.
As far as he knew, his Plundering Talent was the only one capable of doing such a thing. It was what made him unique.
But witnessing this now, he felt intrigued.
Romans remained silent, his lips pressed together as he stared at Draco with murderous intent.
"I guess I’ll just have to force it out of you."
"Enough talking. Let’s fight!" Draco said.
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