The crowd was shocked as they watched the Night Dharma neatly slash through the meteors, cutting them apart with precision.
Draconic Draco was surprised for a moment before he smiled.
"Now things are getting fun."
The Night Dharma didn't stop after finishing off the meteors. It appeared in front of Draconic Draco, slashing downward with its sword.
Draconic Draco grinned, raising his palm forward to defend against the attack.
The sword impacted his hand, but instead of being cut, he clamped the blade between his fingers, stopping it in place.
The crowd watched in amazement—how was he able to stop such an attack with just his bare hands?
Then, suddenly, Draconic Draco's expression changed.
He felt a powerful surge of energy traveling through the sword, striking him directly.
Bit by bit, he began to stagger backward, struggling against the force.
Then—
BOOM!
The energy finally overpowered him, sending him flying backward and leaving a deep dent in the ground upon impact.
