I lost my Copy System and awakened a Plundering System-Chapter 258: Battling with the Enemies (19)

"KNEEL!"

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Romans felt the fear and terror from his bloodline; his knees were truly going down into a kneeling position.

Romans saw this and felt angry. How could he kneel down to Draco?

He resisted his bloodline, using his willpower to stop himself from kneeling, but his bloodline continued to force him down.

Romans didn’t want to submit. The thought of kneeling to Draco was the same as death to him.

Suddenly, the image of the female Medusa appeared once again, but this time, she knelt in a bowing position.

Then she disappeared. It was then that Romans realized the horror of Draco. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn’t activate his ability again. It was as if it no longer belonged to him.

"Who are you?" Romans cried out. His strongest reliance had just been broken down by a single word.

He didn’t want to believe it, staring at Draco in horror.

A demon that stood atop mountains and hills of bones. Its aura was domineering—the one that stood above all.

Romans’ eyes were filled with shock as he continued to activate his bloodline, yet there was no response.

The more he tried, the more he fell into hopelessness, realizing that his bloodline did not heed his call.

Death was imminent. The terror and fear felt by his bloodline had seeped into his heart. The thought that even the power of Law could have no effect on Draco was suffocating.

BOOM!

A loud explosion echoed. Draco paused and turned to look in the direction of the blast, observing the ongoing battle between the Five-Colored Draco and Orion.

He saw Orion’s body quickly healing, and through his connection with the clones, he realized that the Five-Colored Draco’s Origin was empty.

"Oh? Didn’t you know? Poison doesn’t only kill—it can also heal. It all depends on how you use it," Orion said, his body regenerating rapidly.

But suddenly, he felt an overwhelming sense of danger.

Without wasting time, he quickly moved to dodge, keeping an eye on whatever was attacking him.

When he finally laid eyes on it, he was shocked—it was a black-red sword.

Since the black-red sword didn’t hit Orion, it struck the ground instead, getting stuck.

Then—SWOOSH!

Orion’s eyes widened as he saw a figure appear.

A human with black-red hair and eyes.

The moment Orion laid eyes on this person—or rather, this being—his heart began to beat faster.

Forcing himself to calm down, Orion spoke, "Interrupting someone’s fight isn’t good, you know."

It was then that he realized—it was Draco. The main body.

Draco appeared beside the Five-Colored Draco, who was barely maintaining his body with the sword.

It was only then that Draco noticed the awful state of his clones.

Over at Deus, Draconic Draco lay on the ground, defeated. His draconic tails had been cut off, draconic scales were scattered everywhere, and he was bleeding from multiple injuries.

As for Ken’s battle, the Phoenix Draco’s wings had been severed. But suddenly, the Phoenix Draco was engulfed in intense flames, his entire body burning until it was reduced to ashes.

Then, in an instant, his phoenix body began to reform—bone to bone, flesh to flesh, blood to blood.

Within moments, Phoenix Draco reappeared at his peak combat strength. But he didn’t make a move. Instead, he watched Ken cautiously, knowing full well that he couldn’t defeat him.

And besides, the Rebirth Function wasn’t something he could use repeatedly.

Draco sighed at this. With a flick of his wrist, Draconic Draco and Phoenix Draco appeared beside him.

In the next second, Deus, Ken, and Romans appeared beside Orion, all of them staring at Draco and his clones.

"Oh, if it isn’t Poison Scorpio," Deus grinned as he looked at Orion. "I thought you were dead. If I hadn’t seen you with my own eyes, I would have believed it."

The moment Deus said this, the rest of them—including Tera—turned their gazes toward Orion, not expecting him to be the infamous Poison Scorpio.

Poison Scorpio. A name that had spread terror for a time. No one knew his true identity, but they knew one thing—he was young, and he killed with poison.

At first, the clans, including the Main Clan, dismissed him, thinking he was just a small fry.

But later, he proved to be a cunning scorpion, wiping out an entire city with nothing but poison. That was when they realized their grave mistake.

The clans had mobilized their forces and armies, determined to eliminate him.

Even though they eventually caught up to him, it had come at a great cost.

But now, it turned out that he hadn’t died from their attack. He was still alive. Still in one piece.

"How did you recognize me?" Orion asked, his gaze turning ice-cold.

Deus only grinned, choosing not to reply. But Orion’s reaction alone was enough to confirm the truth.

Ken and Romans’ expressions grew solemn as they focused on Orion.

Then Romans coughed, breaking the tension. "Let’s settle this later. There’s something more important right now."

He turned his gaze toward Draco and his clones.

The others snorted but ultimately shifted their focus back to Draco and his clones.

Draco had expected them to break into a fight, but to his surprise, Romans had called them back.

Draco looked at them, uncertain whether he could win this battle. He couldn’t rely on his clones.

As for running away, it was an option—but he couldn’t just abandon the Luminari Academy students here.

Then suddenly, a familiar voice resounded—one that filled his heart with joy.

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