I lost my Copy System and awakened a Plundering System

The battle continued as Draco controlled the Blood Manipulation Skill, forming a weapon made of blood.

Meanwhile, Damien moved, mimicking Draco by doing the same. This had been the pattern of their battle—Damien copying every skill Draco used, which frustrated Draco.

This was why Draco refrained from using most of his main skills, such as Draconic Transformation, his new Draconic Skill, Phoenix Skill, and Tiger Skill. He was waiting for Damien to run out of energy. Nothing is permanent, and he was certain Damien couldn't continue copying forever. Everything had its limits, and strength played a significant role.

Draco had consulted Xylara, who assured him not to worry; the mimicry would not be endless. Damien would soon reach a point where he could no longer continue.

Even if one possessed extraordinary strength, one still had to tread carefully. Draco knew that if he used his peak skills and strength and Damien copied them, defeating him might become impossible. In fact, Draco could end up being defeated.

Moreover, all eyes were on him. For now, he was still vulnerable to some original cultivators. If he revealed the Weapon of Plunder or most of his main skills, he might become the world's enemy by tomorrow.

Draco feared no one, but that didn't mean he should intentionally make the world his enemy. Life was all about strategy and using one's brain.

As the battle progressed, the crowd cheered, the commentators did their jobs, and many eyes remained fixed on the skill Draco had used: Five Element Dragon Spell.

The skill never failed to amaze them.

"Tera, what if I win this bet? Would you give me a copy of this skill that this young man is using?" asked Ken, the Vice Chancellor of the Royal Academy, chuckling.

Everyone in the room turned to Tera, smiling. They too desired a copy of the skill if it could be obtained.

"I'm sorry, I have no authority over this. If you want the skill, you'll have to ask him yourself. It's not from the academy," Tera replied plainly.

Ken's expression turned stiff.

"You are the Vice Chancellor of the Luminari Academy! How dare your student not listen to your orders?" Ken berated.

"Hmph, I don't misuse my power, influence, or position by bullying the weak and forcing them to act against their will," Tera snorted.

Everyone looked at Tera in shock. Was he not tempted by the skill? For him to say such a thing, how much importance did he place on this young man?

Tera wouldn't deny that he was tempted by the skill, but he knew that doing so would make him an enemy of Draco. Considering Draco's potential, it wasn't worth jeopardizing their relationship over a skill.

What Tera didn't realize was that the choice he made in this moment would benefit him in the future. One day, he would be grateful for this decision.

Draco moved, tackling Damien. Their battle had caused devastating damage to the forest as their strength grew with every clash.

ROAR!

A draconic roar echoed alongside a clap of thunder as a purple dragon flickering with lightning appeared behind Draco, declaring its sovereignty.

"Hmph, you never learn," Damien said as an identical dragon appeared behind him, also declaring its sovereignty.

Draco merely smiled.

"I'm sure your limit for copying is getting closer," he said with a grin.

Damien looked at Draco in shock, frowning. It was true, but how did Draco know?

"That doesn't matter because I'm going to defeat you," Damien snorted while Draco chuckled.

"Do you think you can copy everything?" Draco asked, smiling. His words left Damien confused.

ROAR!!!!!!

A long, thunderous cry of a dragon resounded as the Thunder Dragon transformed from a purple dragon into a nine-colored dragon, its body flickering with lightning in all nine colors.

Everyone near the battlefield felt the heavy, oppressive air. They felt like ants beneath the might of this nine-colored dragon.

"It seems I was right," Blum muttered under his breath as he watched the dragon's transformation.

When Draco had used lightning to shock him earlier, Blum suspected that it might be a higher-level thunder than his own. He had been 90% certain, but now he was 100% sure.

Draco had experienced a higher tribulation than him. This revelation left Blum both surprised and a little disheartened. It meant that Draco had far greater potential than him.

Even though he knew this and they were friends, Blum hated seeing the gap between their abilities widening. But what Blum didn't realize was that the gap between them had already grown far larger than he thought.

When Damien saw the transformation, he snorted, though he was clearly shocked by the dominating and unstoppable aura emanating from the nine-colored dragon.

He wondered who Draco truly was, because all of his skills were utterly shocking. If they couldn't be enemies but instead friends, he would have loved it.

But this could never happen. The feud between them was irreconcilable—one of them had to perish.

Damien moved to copy the skill but was shocked to find that he couldn't replicate it.

Draco smiled when he saw Damien's shock. "Like I said, do you think you can copy everything?"

This nine-colored thunder was from the Origin Heaven Dao, one of the strongest forms of thunder in existence. The Origin Heaven was the supreme force of the universe—the controller and dictator of all creation.

All beings who cultivated fought against it, stealing fragments of its power from the Origin Heavenly Dao. Even the system opposed it.

It was the hegemon of the universe. Its power could not be copied; it could only be plundered for one's use.

Everyone was stunned when they saw Draco transform his thunder dragon into a nine-colored one. Even the strongest among them were struck with shock.

Draco's skill left them in awe because thunder wasn't related to the five elements. They couldn't fathom how many skills Draco possessed.

They also began speculating about Draco's background—what kind of lineage or power could grant him such extraordinary skills?

Some restrained their greed, while others disregarded caution entirely. For them, the only thing on their minds was obtaining Draco's skill.

They were confident in their own backgrounds and strength, believing nothing could stop them.

As for the nine-colored thunder, it shocked many because they recognized it as the thunder generated by the Origin Heavenly Tribulation.

Some of the peak figures present deduced that since Draco could control this power, forming such a large dragon, he must have a thunder source.

They were also astonished because they knew certain secrets about tribulations and those who could awaken them.

Damien's dragon was like a toddler compared to Draco's. As Draco's nine-colored dragon moved, it struck with its tail, destroying Damien's thunder dragon in one powerful blow.

The nine-colored dragon then turned its attention to Damien, unleashing its heavenly might. Its presence suppressed Damien's strength while dealing high damage, paralyzing him, and offering unparalleled defense.

Seizing the opportunity, Draco struck Damien, knocking him down as the nine-colored dragon continued its assault.

"What are you going to do now?" Draco grinned, watching Damien stand back up.

"You know this talent isn't mine. Then let me show you my real ability!" Damien roared.
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