"I have truly underestimated you, young man. Let's fight," the young man said coldly.
Draco carefully sized up his opponent. All he could see was vastness—bottomless and immeasurable. This was the first time Draco had ever faced such an opponent.
"Darkness Dominance!"
Draco cried out, and darkness descended. Everything turned pitch black.
The young ones watched in bafflement, their eyes locked on Draco, wondering why he had released such a technique.
Although the young man felt a hint of danger from the mist, he didn't stop it. He wanted to see what it was all about.
The dark mist wrapped around him, and immediately, he felt its power—his strength had been reduced by ten percent.
The young man was surprised by the effectiveness of the skill. Of course, if it had been someone like Romans using it, it wouldn't have affected him at all, as Romans was too weak.
