บท 1273: War God Frederick

Draco smiled and visibly measured the area around him in an amusing manner. Then, with broad steps, he walked to a certain spot and leaned forward slightly, as if aiming to talk to a child.

From that spot, a green light flashed as Clove returned from the banishment, which had only lasted 3 minutes anyway. Draco had timed the entire battle, from draining the Origin Energy of his foes using the Cauldron of Evil to dramatically killing them, down to the last second.

Clove, who had just returned from the Mystic Realm, had a look of wariness and shock on her face. She had seen horrors beyond her comprehension that forced her to use her abilities and waste her precious Origin Energy to survive those 3 minutes.