"Now… it's time for round two," Draco said coldly.
In a flash, the battle had already begun. Draco appeared in front of Romans in his behemoth Tiger King form. With a swipe of his claws, destruction erupted everywhere—the sky was overturned, the ground cracked, and his claws carved deep scars across the battlefield.
Romans snorted at this. A dark-green shield, formed from pure Originat and Law, manifested in front of him, blocking the attack.
As Draco's claw strike collided with the Law shield, Tera and William were shocked to see that the slash had caused a dent, piercing halfway through the shield.
This shield was forged from Law itself, meaning that Draco's attack—despite not possessing the power of Law—had the ability to fight against it.
This made Romans even angrier and more confused. Why was Draco's luck so overwhelmingly defiant?
Tera simply watched in shock, speechless. He didn't even know what to say about the sheer absurdity of Draco's bloodline.
