Everyone looked up and saw the figure of the young man with platinum hair. The girls were surprised and astonished.
They had thought Draco had killed this young man—so why was he standing here alive? Not only that, but they could also feel that his aura was far vaster than before. This realization made them uneasy as they glanced at Draco.
The Seat of Demons fixed their gaze on the young man, forming a protective barrier around Draco. Unlike the others, they could sense the imnse threat and overwhelming aura he now possessed.
When the young man noticed their movent, he smirked.
"Demons, huh?"
"I never expected to et you Demon Gods. It seems you're planning to revolt again, just like before," he said coldly.
The Seat of Demons frowned in confusion.
"Revolt?"
When had they ever done that? And when had it happened?
Then it dawned on them—they were living millions of years after the Great War. They didn't even know the full truth of what had led to their deaths.
The young man shifted his gaze toward the girls and the others, his expression filled with surprise and astonishnt.
"What monstrous talent..." he muttered.
"How about you all follow to the Heavens? I will ensure that your power reaches the pinnacle of this world. This world has nothing left to offer you—it will only hold you back," he declared, scrutinizing Cerulean with disdain.
Hearing this, they exchanged glances. His words didn't shock them; after all, they were fully aware of their own heritage.
"Since you dared to wound and attempt to kill our darling, there is no way we can be on your side. We are enemies," Ivy stated firmly, locking eyes with the young man.
He was montarily surprised, then shifted his gaze to the others. Their expressions mirrored Ivy's—they shared the sa stance, their eyes burning with pure killing intent directed at him.
This made him sigh.
"It seems there is no other option but to eliminate you all," he said, raising his hand to unleash an attack.
"You'll have to go through before you can hurt them!"
Draco suddenly appeared in front of the young man, determination burning in his eyes as he stood to protect the others.
The young man smiled at this.
"And do you think you can even protect yourself, let alone them?" he snickered.
Draco knew that the one he had fought before was only a clone. He had anticipated that the main body would eventually co looking for him—but he hadn't expected to be too late to escape before its arrival.
He was well aware that the real body was far stronger than the clone, which had only possessed 30% of the original's strength.
"Transcendent Ranger Form!"
Draco wasted no ti unleashing the Weapon of Plunder as he activated Transcendent Ranger Form.
However, to his surprise, this Ranger Form was different from before—no armor covered his body. Instead, glowing runes flashed across his skin, and his eyes were filled with intricate symbols.
Draco could feel an unseen force protecting his body. His strength had increased by more than fifty percent, surprising him. At the sa ti, he was relieved—this transformation had co at exactly the right mont when he needed it most.
He guessed that the recent sorting of his bloodlines had caused this change in his Ranger Form.
The young man observing him raised an eyebrow. Draco's transformation was different from what he rembered, and the power radiating from him was undeniably strong.
But alas, it didn't matter to him.
Yet Draco didn't stop there. He stretched his hands forward, and the caw of a crow echoed through the air as the Destroyer Crow Bow materialized before him.
The young man's eyes narrowed in surprise. He could sense the threat from the bow and arrow—it was a weapon of imnse power. He imagined the kind of havoc he could unleash if he wielded it himself, how he could dominate the heavens with such a weapon.
But then, he shook his head.
Draco lacked the strength to unleash the bow's full potential, which reassured him.
The Seat of Demons and the others also reacted in shock when they saw the Destroyer Crow Bow. Its aura was overwhelming, and, strangely, it carried a familiar energy.
When they looked at it closely, the bow seed to resemble a crow itself.
Draco didn't waste any ti. He pulled the string back and invoked:
"Solar Sun Shot!"
The three-colored bow turned pure gold as Originat energy rapidly converged into it, causing it to glow brilliantly.
A golden arrow ford at the string, radiating imnse power.
Draco released it.
Compared to the one he had seen in the image, his attack was far, far weaker. However, it was still powerful in its own right.
The young man was startled as the arrow shot toward him with a sonic boom. In an instant, it was already in front of him.
"Heavenly Shield!"
The young man called out, instantly manifesting a concentrated heavenly shield. A massive explosion erupted as the arrow clashed with the shield, shrouding his figure in blinding light and dust.
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