I lost my Copy System and awakened a Plundering System-Chapter 257: Battling with the Enemies (18)

Orion steadied himself, grinning as he looked at Five-Colored Draco, who had locked his gaze onto him.

It was then..

BOOM! SWOOSH!

All Orion could see was a flash of red light, and in the next moment, he felt something missing from his body.

By the time he looked down, he saw his severed hands turning into red ashes.

Terror filled Orion’s eyes as he stared at his armless body. It was then that his instincts kicked in, locking onto the Murderous Demon behind him.

Five-Colored Draco moved again, slashing toward Orion, but it felt as if the attack had clashed with something, preventing the sword from piercing through Orion’s body.

Five-Colored Draco paused for a moment, his blood-red eyes locked onto Orion. Even from a distance, people shuddered—the terror in those eyes was overwhelming.

Orion’s entire body was now covered in a dark-green scorpion shell. His hands had regrown, but to everyone’s shock, they now resembled the stinger of a scorpion.

Orion’s body flashed forward as he continued to strike at Five-Colored Draco. What surprised Five-Colored Draco was that Orion was already on par with him.

BOOM! CLANG!

The sound of destruction and battle echoed across the battlefield. The entire area had turned into a pit, flashes of their figures blurring in and out of sight. The tension was suffocating—the battle had reached its peak moment.

BOOM! CLANG! SWOOSH!

Five-Colored Draco slashed at Orion, who defended with his stinger-like arms.

For several minutes, Five-Colored Draco struggled to pierce through Orion’s defense.

"You can’t pierce through it, right? Each of my shells is fused with the Law I comprehended. Unless you use the power of Law or something on par with it, you can’t break through my defense!" Orion roared with laughter.

But Five-Colored Draco, the very embodiment of massacre, didn’t seem to hear him.

Suddenly, Five-Colored Draco raised his sword toward the sky.

Everyone felt his Massacre Originat flowing into the blade as the five-colored sword shone with a piercing light.

Orion, sensing imminent danger, moved forward to attack—but it was too late.

Five-Colored Draco slashed down, and the world was blinded by an intense six-colored light.

Half of the light was blood-red, while the other half held the five-colored glow.

The attack raced toward Orion, who had already moved forward and couldn’t retreat to avoid it.

His only option was to defend with all his might.

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He channeled his Originat into his shell, making his scorpion armor glow, just as the six-colored attack clashed against him.

BOOM!

A resounding explosion erupted, and Orion’s figure was sent flying from the blast, kicking up a cloud of dust where he landed.

Five-Colored Draco watched him with merciless eyes, but if one looked closely, they would notice a bead of sweat trickling down his body.

Tera observed their battle, surprised that Five-Colored Draco had been able to hold his own for this long.

From Orion’s power level, while he was strong, he wasn’t as powerful as Romans, Deus, or Ken.

But even so, Five-Colored Draco was facing someone who used Laws—and yet, he still had the most intense aura among the clones.

As the dust settled, Orion’s figure became visible to the crowd.

A deep gash could be seen on his body. While not life-threatening, it was still a serious injury.

But the crowd gasped in shock as they watched the wound begin to patch itself up, healing rapidly.

In the next moment, Orion stood completely restored—as if he had never been injured at all.

Five-Colored Draco’s brows furrowed.

He hadn’t expected Orion to recover so quickly—and even more so, to retain the ability to heal his injuries with such ease.

His merciless eyes scrutinized Draco before he raised his sword once again, and the most intense light shone from the Five-Colored Sword.

The Massacre Mausoleum appeared behind him as he reverted back to his five-colored hair.

This Mausoleum never failed to send chills down one’s spine.

But something unexpected happened—the Massacre Mausoleum was absorbed into the sword that Five-Colored Draco held aloft.

The sword began to grow in both length and aura, and the ground around Five-Colored Draco’s circumference was leveled, to the extent that it almost formed an abyss.

If one looked closely, small spatial cracks were appearing—proof of how devastating this attack was.

Five-Colored Draco was truly staking it all.

Even the crowd, despite being far away, felt a tingling sensation from the sheer power of the attack, their bodies involuntarily shivering.

Orion also felt the danger—he wanted to move, but he knew the result would be the same as before.

He could feel the horror and terror of this attack—it was something on par with the usage of Law.

If he could withstand this, then it would be a win for him, as Five-Colored Draco had exhausted all of his Originat.

HAAAAAH!

Five-Colored Draco roared as he slashed toward Orion, who had set up his strongest defense, forming multiple layers of shields around the circumference of his body.

A six-colored slash beamed toward Orion, piercing through the shields like paper.

Orion’s eyes widened as he realized he had underestimated the strength of this slash.

The attack clashed with him, triggering a deafening explosion.

Five-Colored Draco collapsed, using his sword to support himself.

Silence reigned.

Everyone watched carefully, waiting for the outcome.

As the dust settled, Orion’s figure was revealed—only his head and chest remained intact, while the rest of his body had been erased.

Yet, to everyone’s shock, he was still alive.

"Hahaha! I survived it!" Orion’s laughter echoed from his incomplete body.

Five-Colored Draco sighed at the sight, but in his mind, it was still a win-win—until…

A green gas began to emit from Orion’s body.

Everyone watched in disbelief as Orion’s body slowly reformed.

Once fully restored, he did a few stretches before turning to Five-Colored Draco, whose astonished expression was evident.

"Oh? Didn’t you know? Poison doesn’t only kill—it can also heal. It all depends on how you use it."

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