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"Fear Demon God, Diabolo!"
"I hear you command the powers of fear and time and space!"
"Then let me see what gives you the right to rule this vast Wizard World!"
The White Dragon Eagle King's gaze sharpened. His aura surged outward, and white energy laced with Dragon Might swirled around him.
Bang!
He swatted a Regional Lord out of his way and strode toward Diabolo.
His presence was overwhelming.
With every step, his feet sank three inches into the ground. The entire hall rumbled and shook as he advanced.
"Roar!"
The White Dragon Eagle King let out a strange cry, part dragon's roar and part eagle's screech.
Crack! Crack! Crack!
His ornate clothes burst apart. A vast shadow rose behind him and, amid swirling blue-green and white energy, merged with him in an instant.
Boundless energy poured in like a torrent through a funnel.
Hum!
Time and space trembled. In the next instant, a massive monster emerged.
White scales covered its body. Its lower half resembled a dragon's, but an eagle's head sat atop its neck.
It was a Dragon Eagle!
Dragon Eagles were hybrids of the Dragon Clan and the Eagle Clan.
Dragons were notoriously lustful. They could mate with almost any non-dragon creature, producing the many branches of the Subdragon Clan scattered across the universe.
The Subdragon Clan had played no small part in making the Dragon Clan a powerful cosmic race.
"A White Dragon Clan hybrid? Well, that's a rare sight!"
Diabolo sounded impressed, yet the enormous dragon body looming right before him left him unmoved.
The White Dragon