I lost my Copy System and awakened a Plundering System

ROAR! ROAR! ROAR! ROAR! ROAR!

Five mighty dragon roars echoed across the battlefield as five life-like dragons materialized.

A red dragon, controlling and commanding fire Originat.

A green dragon, controlling and commanding wood Originat.

A brown dragon, controlling and commanding earth Originat.

A golden dragon, controlling and commanding metal Originat.

A blue dragon, controlling and commanding water Originat.

The five dragons soared above Draco, declaring their sovereignty and dominance.

Everyone who saw this was shocked in disbelief. Those who stood at the peak were also stunned, with some rising from their seats in astonishment.

A five-element skill was rare on its own—entire clans could destroy each other to lay hands on it. Now, they were witnessing a skill imbued with Draconic aura, and the dragons felt so realistic it was as though they were staring at actual divine dragons.

Those who understood the value of such a skill felt their eyes burn with desire. It was worth trading even peak treasures for this—a godly skill worth risking one's life for.

And, of course, if Draco refused to share it, their eyes flashed with cold intent. To them, it meant Draco was courting death.

The crowd watched the dragons roaring with awe, wondering how Damien could possibly counter such an attack. They could tell that the power of this skill far exceeded what Draco had used when he fought Oscar.

Then, Damien did something that shocked everyone, leaving them wide-eyed and speechless.

ROAR! ROAR! ROAR! ROAR! ROAR!

Five mighty dragon roars echoed once more across the battlefield as five life-like dragons materialized behind Damien.

A red dragon, commanding fire Originat.

A green dragon, commanding wood Originat.

A brown dragon, commanding earth Originat.

A golden dragon, commanding metal Originat.

A blue dragon, commanding water Originat.

The five dragons soared above Damien, exuding their own sovereignty and dominance.

Everyone stood up in shock, unable to believe what they were seeing. Did Damien also possess the same skill?

Blum, Alya, and Ivy were stunned. A sense of déjà vu washed over them as the five dragons appeared behind Damien.

"Wow, what's happening?"

"Five dragons appeared behind the young master of the Everett Clan!"

"Here I was wondering how the young master of the Everett Clan would survive this. As expected of a main clan."

The commentators did not miss their chance to amplify the excitement. Their chatter about Draco and Damien's battle made the event even more thrilling.

"What do you think of the battle? Who will win?" Blue asked Red and Green.

"Honestly, I can't say yet," Red replied. "From the looks of it, both opponents are still holding back their true strength and trump cards."

"I agree," Green added. "Both their strengths remain a mystery. This is their first peak battle, but I side with the young master of the Everett Clan. His foundation is solid—he comes from a main clan, after all."

"Then let's see who will emerge victorious," Blue chuckled.

Back to the battle:

Draco's eyes narrowed as he analyzed the situation. Seeing the dragons behind Damien confirmed his suspicion—it was Damien who had the Copy Talent. This realization made Draco's eyes turn blood-red as he locked onto his opponent.

"As expected, you know how to copy," Draco chuckled. "But you know this isn't yours. You can't wield it as well as its rightful owner."

"Stop spouting rubbish!" Damien snapped. However, a flicker of fear crossed his eyes. This was his greatest secret. He hadn't even told Rose about it, so how did Draco know?

Damien glared at Draco with pure killing intent. To him, the only way to preserve his secret was to eliminate Draco.

Draco laughed mockingly. "Yes, that's what I want—to see your killing intent. Because I'm going to kill you," he said, emitting his own menacing aura.

"But here's what you don't understand: the Copy Talent isn't compatible with you. You can't successfully replicate everything," Draco added with a sly smile.

The Fire Dragon and the Earth Dragon were what set them apart. Draco now possessed these bloodlines, while Damien did not.

Draco had infused his bloodline and Draconic aura into his dragons, greatly enhancing their power. He had even merged his intent into them.

But Damien lacked all of this. He had merely copied the skill itself, unable to replicate its full essence.

"As expected, it seems the Copy Ability isn't as powerful and overwhelming as the Plundering Ability," Draco thought, smiling with a wide grin.

"Hmph, don't underestimate the Copy Ability. You don't understand the terror it holds," Xylara snorted. "One thing about the Copy Ability that makes it so formidable is that it can replicate and mimic a skill's complete essence."

"For example, your draconic transformation—Copy Ability would mimic it without needing the bloodline, and it would perform exactly the same, possessing the same capabilities as the original. It's only because the ability doesn't truly belong to him that he cannot bring out its full power."

"The only thing that makes the Copy Ability inferior to the Plundering Ability is that it cannot replicate bloodlines or physiques. Also, its user must be sharp, capable of noticing even the smallest details about their opponent," Xylara continued, explaining further.

Her words left Draco both surprised and amazed. He had never realized that the Copy Ability was so formidable on its own.

"But wait, why is it only SS-ranked?" Draco asked, confused. "An ability as strong as the Plundering Ability should be close to it in rank."

"Part of its power is sealed. The talent awakener here couldn't detect the sealed strength," Xylara explained.

Draco was shocked. Just half of the Copy Ability was ranked SS—truly, it was a formidable ability.

All of this happened in moments. Only a few minutes passed in the real world while this conversation took place telepathically in Draco's mind.

ROAR! ROAR! ROAR! ROAR! ROAR!

ROAR! ROAR! ROAR! ROAR! ROAR!

The five elemental dragons roared as they clashed in primal combat, using their claws, horns, and tails.

The fire dragon battled against the fire dragon.

The wood dragon clashed with the wood dragon.

The water dragon fought the water dragon.

The earth dragon faced the earth dragon.

The metallic dragon engaged the metallic dragon.

The dragons collided, fighting with raw ferocity. Meanwhile, Draco and Damien did not stand idly by watching the dragons fight. They, too, were locked in a fierce battle. If one managed to defeat the other, the dragons would dissipate instantly.

As the battle progressed, every skill Draco used was mimicked by Damien. Even Damien's dragons seemed increasingly surprising in their movements.

Blum observed the fight closely, and suddenly, he understood where the sense of déjà vu came from—it was Draco's talent. Damien's Copy Ability was identical to Draco's.
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Blum recalled when Draco had copied his ability; he had learned a little about how the talent worked. As he pieced the information together, he started connecting the dots.

Blum thought about Draco's anger and killing intent. "Could this mean the Everett Clan was responsible for what happened to Draco, and that his talent was extracted?"

"You're catching on quickly," Thundero's voice rang out in Blum's mind. "I can sense something within that young man's body that doesn't belong to him. It carries Draco's aura."

Thundero's words shocked Blum to his core. Why would the Everett Clan do such a thing? Wasn't Draco supposed to be their in-law?

Blum thought about how Rose would feel when she discovered the truth. She would surely be devastated.

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