Zeros Pov
The fight went on for a long time against the devil king, even with the blessing of the Dragon Force. I was unable to take out Aamon, and I hit the time limit, on the limitation of the Dragon Force.
The moment my scales vanished and the Dragon Force slipped out of me like fading sunlight, I felt intense pain but it was tolerable.
My body felt heavier. My breaths turned shallow. Every heartbeat echoed painfully in my ribs, as if my frame was trying to remember how to function without borrowed power. The burning gold across my arms faded into dull human skin. My vision lost its sharpness, and the world snapped back into chaotic motion—too fast, too loud, too real.
But I didn't fall.
Not yet.
Aamon's massive figure towered above me, his aura flickering like a dying sun. The grief in his expression had transformed into something darker, something volatile and wild. His red eyes trembled—not from rage… but from devastation.
