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Draco words were sufficient to anger Argentum , she turned back to him fiercely and question “What did you say Draco?” “You heard me…. I want you out of my first in…….” Draco’s words died in him mouth when Argentum transformed into her teen silver scaled Dragon form…. Argentum Dragon was one of most beautiful Dragon of Dragon realms… her sparkling sliver colored was very eye catching…. since she was Dragon of Thunder… there two thorns on top of her head in shape of thunder lightning……….. “Wowww…………..” a loud gasped was heard among all other trainees who were getting train along with them……

AGI-18 Mana-0. INT-5 [The next evolution of the Wild Merman. No change in rank but the Wild Merman Leader gas increased stats and intelligence. Has the ability to utilised skills of their race. ] The monster charged in and attacked Amy with its claws. She held up an arm to protect her face from the sharp claws. Amy was pushed back by the force of the attack and fell on her butt. But Amy's fingers were unscathed, much to the monster's surprise. A normal human would have had their arms sliced off in the attack, but the girl's arm was completely undamaged.

“Don’t you feel it? My body… it’s burning.” Clutching the edge of the table for support, I tried to stop my trembling. “This… this isn’t normal. Something’s wrong…” Argantara gritted his teeth, then suddenly grabbed a glass bottle from the table. Without hesitation, he smashed it, and a sharp shard sliced across his left arm. “Argan!” I screamed in shock. Fresh blood streamed down his arm. He winced, but his gaze grew slightly clearer. “I… need the pain to fight this heat inside me.”

We were fighting the very idea that we weren't enough. "I am the Argentum Prime," I roared, my voice echoing through the lunar stone. "And the Circle is closed".

This new ability, part of his evolution, allowed him to scavenge webs of the near future while remaining conscious in the present. Then, his eye went dark. The darkness transitioned into a bloom, which, after stabilizing, revealed Argent confined in a glass encasing filled with water. Her hair was shaved, and her arms were locked into rune-inscribed shackles designed for the neutralization of cores, explaining her inability to break free. She floated lifeless, like decomposing dead fish in water. Hound’s eyes transitioned back into darkness, slowly returning to the present as the intense burn subsided to a sizzle.

I confessed as I softly began to sob. Argo crouched down before me, “I think you’ve come to the right place. If there’s one thing that’s great for solving any issue, it’s beating up people. And fucking, we got many people to beat up.” “Huh?” I asked, not sure what he meant. Mila rolled her eyes, “Argo means there is a nearby pack causing some issues and threatening war. Nothing we can’t handle, but your help is always welcome.” “I do like beating people up…” I said as I wiped my tears away.

"Miss, Mr. Argento is a friendly representative from the martial arts community of Yutaria. He is under protection while he is in Dramon. If it causes any diplomatic difficulties, it will cause a disaster!" Joaquin saw that Tomas was silent, so he hastily tried to smooth things over. He thought that, as he was the head director of Boren Martial Arts Court, Nina would have to show him some respect once he spoke up. However, all Nina did was slap him in response. All the rest of them saw was Nina swinging her hand despite being several feet away. There was a resounding slap that echoed in the hall. Right after that, Joaquin flew sideways through the air and crashed against the pillar beside hi

Therefore, if a big wig like Carwyn stood here, it was not necessary for someone to know him. “I have no idea what you’re talking about, Master Argo,” Claret replied. Outsiders dubbed the man wearing glasses as Master Argo. Argo was his name. He was now ranked sixth in the Storm Corps, and he was well-liked in Hathe City. He said, “Master Gator represents the Crocodile Band from the Southern Sea to negotiate business with us this time.”

The walls were spotless and had art of famous Tangent battles on them and the ceiling was incredibly high with expensive chandeliers hanging from it a few feet apart which gave the black marble floor beneath his feet an ethereal gleam. His walk was interrupted as he came to a stop to look at his favorite depiction of a Tangent battle, the name of the piece was “Pure Dominance” A little intense, but he liked it. The piece was of a famous Hero named The Dominator, she wore her trademark horned helm with a skin tight light armor bodysuit, all jetblack and her bladed whip called Aggressors Wrath that glowed with brilliantly violent power.