"Dalen, come down!" The commander looked at Draco and then somewhere on the seat before he called.
A second later, a deerman wearing a plain white robe came down. He had a confident expression on his handsome face, his long brown hair danced with the air, and his brown eyes were locked on Draco.
Those who knew him could feel his excitement from their seats.
None of the fighters spoke as they positioned themselves on both ends.
Dalen was a Peak Lord-Level close to Leona in terms of strength; however, Draco was no longer as weak as he was when he fought Leona.
"Start!" the commander ordered.
However, the two fighters didn't move from their place.
Dalen's brown eyes shone with a silver luster more blinding than the previous deerman, and his expression changed from a calm and internally excited one to a frightened one.
"Im- Impossible." He muttered as the way he looked at Draco completely changed.
'Heh, I guess it worked just right.' Draco thought as he smiled internally, but his outward expression was the same.
The elder looked down at one of the best of this generation from his clan and his expression turned stern.
"He can't see it, huh?" He thought.
Indeed, the reason the deerman was confused and frightened was because he couldn't read Draco's future; he couldn't see what he was going to do, and when he looked at him with his mythical Lunar eyes, he could only see a fog of darkness that was like an abyss flowing outwardly from Draco that threatened to come and swallow him with its tentacles that caressed his face gently.
Draco's face no longer looked like that of a handsome rival to him but like that of a demon straight out of the deepest parts of the prison.
The reason he couldn't see Draco's next ove was partly because of the Origin Emperor technique he got in the auction and mainly due to a skill tree he formed with Chaos and Fate.
{Veiled Chaos} was it's name, and it made Draco eevne more of an anomaly whose fate wasn't just hidden, it was chaotic and unpredictable it was completely impossible for anyone to guess it, so one had to take into account all possibilities, and even that didn't help much.
"He couldn't see." The elder replied, still staring intently at Draco.
"See what?"
"His oppenent's future moves. He couldn't see them." the elder replied.
"..." The elders stood silent.
Their gazes, who were looking at the elder as if they weren't sure if they heard right or if he was too stupid to know what he was saying, turned to look at Draco, who was looking visibly bored at this point.
"How is it possible?
He's nothing but a mere lord; he shouldn't be able to do this even with the technique we gave him; it was something that should only work on fate, not the Celestial Lunar eyes, and even if it was able to do so, he shouldn't have even started understanding it by now; such a technique would take a King of Essence's entire life to understand to such a level." The cowwoman said she did not believe what she heard.
"But he did it; even I can't see his future or what his next move would be anymore. All I can see is complete and utter... darkness." The elder said.
"..." Silence reigned once again.
This young lad was full of surprises' the deer elder thought.
"Draco!" A sudden shout was heard from the gate of the arena as Draco turned to find Leona with a wide smile, just arriving with her hammer and armor as if she were ready for another battle.
"Last time I wasn't ready, let's fight once again... Fair and Square." She said this with her canines showing up from how wide she smiled.
Everybody looked at her, and then Draco wanted to know his reaction and was eager to watch the rematch between these two monsters.
The tension rose, and silence drowned out the arena as Draco looked at Leona intently and opened his mouth...
"No."
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