Lion Might: Imperial Palace Roll!
A stone lion hundreds of meters tall roared in the sky, clashing continuously with a gigantic lion formed from air currents.
Golden Lion looked extremely miserable at this moment.
Blood from his forehead dripped into his eyes, blurring his vision. His chest was deeply caved in, the surrounding bones completely shattered. Worse still, less than a finger's length remained of his right arm, and blood poured from the stump without stopping.
His weakened body continuously sent feedback to his brain, leaving Golden Lion dizzy and drained.
At this point, how could Golden Lion not realize that his opponent possessed an ability that increased his stamina consumption?
But so what? It was already too late. Or rather, even if he had known, it would have been useless.
Golden Lion's stamina had already been severely depleted.
He had only sensed it when his strength greatly diminished and he clashed with his opponent. It had been silent and insidious.
When he was in perfect condition, that amount of stamina loss had indeed been insignificant. But once he was seriously exhausted, every bit of strength became precious.
That was why Golden Lion had been able to notice this ability.
There was simply no way to block it. With every clash, Golden Lion could feel his stamina being steadily devoured by his opponent's power.
Fortunately, it was not without a solution. He only needed to avoid close combat and use the Float-Float Fruit's power to clash with him from afar.
"Have you realized it? But it's already too late."
Dawn, who had once again pursued him in hopes of closing the distance, raised an eyebrow at Golden Lion as he continuously pulled away.
"Your Devil Fruit ability covers quite a wide range," Golden Lion said with a gasp. "I'm really