I lost my Copy System and awakened a Plundering System

Chapter 109 Battle with HellFire Crow (4)

Draco and the HellFire Crow had attracted significant attention from those nearby. However, the destruction caused by the impact deterred anyone from approaching. Most of the onlookers were Volkoid, though only the strongest among them dared to remain. As for the humans, they were few in number—only three of them.

Even though they were relatively close to the battlefield, they couldn't determine who was fighting. The humans assumed it was a battle between two Volkoids, but the Volkoids could recognize the aura of their region's Overlord. As for the other combatant, they couldn't identify the race. They sensed a mixture of Volkoid, human, and another unfamiliar aura emanating from the fighter opposing the Overlord.

Moments later, the sound of a dragon's roar and a crow's caw echoed through the air, adding to the mystery. This convinced the humans even further that it was a battle between Volkoids.

The onlookers eagerly awaited the outcome, hoping to reap the benefits of the battle. Judging from the intensity of the aura, they could tell both fighters were incredibly strong, and the battle wouldn't end easily or quickly. When one finally killed the other, the victor would likely be wounded, creating an opportunity to subdue or eliminate them if they proved uncooperative.

Elsewhere, in another region, a small white tiger was sleeping soundly. It appeared as a cute kitten, at least to human ladies. But its surroundings told a different story—bones were scattered around the area.

The white tiger suddenly snapped its eyes open, gazing in the direction where Draco and the HellFire Crow were fighting.

"I can feel the aura of HellFire. Who is she fighting with? This aura isn't familiar—it's different from the others. I'd better check this out," the tiger muttered.

Yawning as it stood, the tiger took a single step and disappeared, crossing hundreds of miles in an instant. This was another Overlord.

In various other regions, similar events unfolded. Powerful Volkoids who could sense the aura of the HellFire Crow from afar began moving toward the battlefield. The fight became the focal point of the small world.

Eventually, every creature—Volkoid and human alike—saw faint shadows of dragons, demons, and an otherworldly realm before a sudden flash of light illuminated the sky.

"Isn't that Draco's phenomenon?" a black-haired girl gazed upward, her expression filled with worry. She recognized the spectacle and wondered who Draco was fighting to warrant such a transformation.

She couldn't feel the battle's impact, but her heart was heavy with concern. For Draco to release this form meant his opponent was incredibly strong.

"I hope he wins," she prayed quietly.

It wasn't just her—others familiar with Draco's phenomenon, generated when he used the Ranger Form, were similarly concerned. They speculated about the identity of his foe, wondering what kind of enemy could push Draco to such extremes instead of retreating.

Those closer to the battlefield witnessed the form more clearly. They trembled in terror at the sight of the shadows. When the sword qi was released, everyone's instincts screamed danger, and they fled for their lives.

Some couldn't escape quickly enough and were killed by the impact generated by the sword qi.

The survivors stared at the remnants of the sword qi in horror, wondering what kind of being could unleash such a devastating strike.

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All these shadows began to flow into the sword. Gripping it tightly, Draco roared with all his might.

"HAAAH!!"

A brilliant sword qi erupted from the weapon, blinding everyone. The qi seemed to encompass everything, plundering Originat as it surged toward the stunned HellFire Crow.

Its size grew exponentially, destroying everything in its path, leaving nothing but desolation, as it sought to claim the black crow's life.

The HellFire Crow, seeing the incoming attack, cawed in fear. With swift movements, it began to shrink its domain to a radius of 10 zhang, attempting to defend against the devastating strike.

The sword slash destroyed everything in its path. However, as it entered the range of the domain, its destructive power noticeably decreased, albeit slightly. The closer it moved to the center, the more its potency diminished.

Beneath the blinding light of the attack, no one outside the domain could perceive this reduction. Only the HellFire Crow, through its domain, could see the effect. It poured all its Originat into the domain, desperately trying to halt the attack.

BOOM!

An earth-shattering explosion erupted. Draco's Ranger Form dissipated as he clutched the Weapon of Plunder to stabilize himself. He gazed toward the explosion, hoping it had finally ended the battle.

Lyraea and Ivy, who had witnessed the strike landing on the crow, felt a mix of shock and delight. They were awed by the power of the Weapon of Plunder. Meanwhile, the baby crow cawed in distress, sensing its mother's danger. But the force of the impact made it retreat and hide rather than rush forward.

"Is it over?" murmured the onlookers, their greed held at bay as they waited to see if the battle had truly concluded.

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This sudden cry drew Lyraea and Ivy's attention, leaving them in shock. The baby crow flapped its wings in joy, while Draco smiled bitterly.

The HellFire Crow re-emerged, revealing its massive form. It had grown larger to shield its vital areas from the attack, though the effort left it gravely wounded. Deep gashes marred its body, exposing featherless patches and even parts of its bones. Some of its bones were visibly cracked from the impact of the sword qi.

"She has a domain!" Lyraea and Ivy exclaimed simultaneously. Although they hadn't noticed it before, the domain became visible when it shrank, appearing as a tangible space filled with black flames surrounding the HellFire Crow.

Fear flickered in the crow's eyes. Even with its domain, it hadn't been able to completely block the attack. Above its head floated a black feathered fan that appeared ordinary yet radiated immense power. This fan, combined with the domain, had barely saved the crow's life.

The HellFire Crow stared at Draco, her heart burning with greed. Such a weak human had inflicted this level of injury, and she knew it was all thanks to the weapon.

"I suppose that was your final attack," the HellFire Crow sneered, though she didn't move closer to Draco. She remained wary, understanding the cunning nature of humans and refusing to lower her guard.

Channeling her Originat and domain power into the black fan, it ignited with flames. This fan, crafted using her most concentrated feathers and her life feather as its core, brimmed with destructive energy. She waved it toward Draco, unleashing black flames in his direction.

Draco, watching the flames bitterly, tried to move but found it nearly impossible. His body had been drained of energy. Summoning his willpower, he dodged the attack, but the impact sent him flying, causing him to cough up mouthfuls of blood.

The Weapon of Plunder was knocked from his grasp, leaving him defenseless. Dizzy from the attack, he could feel his cracked bones grinding in pain.

The HellFire Crow made her way toward the fallen weapon, intent on claiming it. But as she reached out, the weapon flew back to Draco, her eyes burning with frustration and anger.

"It seems I'll have to kill this human to gain control of it," she thought, her resolve hardening.

Draco, his body broken and battered, pushed himself to move through sheer willpower. As the Weapon of Plunder returned to his hand, he gripped it tightly.

"So weak..."

An unfamiliar voice echoed, sending shivers through Draco's body.