Meanwhile, the others surrounding Drakion looked at him. They could feel a vast aura emanating from him—it wasn't Draconic.
It felt as though Drakion himself had become the Heavens… delivering judgment.
As for Quin and Drax, who appeared beside Drakion, they were stunned the moment their eyes met his form—
finding what they saw utterly unbelievable.
Drax had noticed this before, during the comprehension of scythe intent: Drakion was comprehending Dao. Not just any Dao—the one that stands above all. Yes, he had already treaded upon the path of Dao. It might appear like a law, but with this law he had comprehended, he could now fight someone wielding Dao.
Quin also noticed this and was just as shaken.
They looked at Drakion—thunder and lightning surrounded him, yet they were calm and ordered. But they knew… that one wrong step would invoke the wrath of Heaven's judgment.
Suddenly, the pressure disappeared. The thunder and lightning dispersed. Drakion slowly opened his eyes.
