Chapter 168: The Eve of the Fight

"I will also not settle for less, elder Khalid. This duel will only end with your death."

The elder's eyes widened when he heard Marcius's voice from within the smoking crater. And as if on cue, a strong and violent aura exploded from where elder Khalid heard the voice, expelling the dust and smoke rising from the area.

And from his position, the elder of the Nkrumah family could see a lone figure standing at the very center of the crater. And that person was Marcius.

Although, as of the moment, Marcius Aemilia looked very different from the person who was fighting him earlier. Marcius right now had many dark blue scales covering his body, with the draconic wings on his back unfurling to the maximum wingspan. His eyes had silted pupils and looked bestial in nature. The nails at the top of his fingers had also transformed into long, thick, and curved claws.