I lost my Copy System and awakened a Plundering System

Everyone felt a massive influx of Originat gathering. The HellFire Crow, who managed to rise into the air again, felt her entire body tremble with fear. Sensing the impending danger, she desperately searched for a means of escape.

Stars began to shine, their Originat flowing toward the silver dragon sculpture. Its eyes lit up in response.

The surroundings grew both chilly and hot as Ice Originat and Fire Originat flowed into the blue-red phoenix sculpture, which also lit up.

The dragon and the phoenix opened their mouths, releasing a massive beam that sent shivers down the spines of all who witnessed it.

Draco held his sword high above his head. The massive influx of Originat flowed into the Ranger armor, channeling directly into the sword.

The sword lit up, accompanied by a dragon's roar and a phoenix's cry.

BOOM!

The dragon unleashed its beam, transforming into a silvery dragon that charged toward the black crow. Simultaneously, the phoenix released its beam, turning into a blue-red phoenix heading in the same direction.

"Descent of the Dragon Phoenix!" Draco, Ivy, and Lyraea roared in unison as they slashed the sword downward with all their strength.

A sword qi shot forth, the dragon and phoenix beams fusing with it to form a beam of light. The light was blinding, as if it were the sun shining upon the world. Yet, as it moved, mountains crumbled, trees were annihilated, pits formed, and explosions erupted in its wake.

Everything in its path was obliterated. Even those thousands of miles away felt the testament of its power.

The black crow, sensing the aura of death radiating from Draco's attack, grabbed her child and flew away with all her strength.

As she fled, a roaring sound caught her attention. She turned to see the beam of light closing in on her. Read the latest on empire

Terrified, she flew faster, trying to escape, but no matter where she went, the beam followed relentlessly.

With no other option, she used her Originat to form a protective barrier around her child and sent her flying out of the beam's range.

Accepting her fate, she stopped and shrank her domain to 1m Zhang. Holding the black fan in her hand, she prepared to make her final defense.

The beam of light approached, unstoppable. The dragon's roar and the phoenix's cry echoed as it neared the crow.

PUCHI!

The domain shattered like paper, leaving the crow horrified. Desperate, she placed her fan in front of her, trying to block the attack.

PUCHI!

The crow watched in despair as the fan was pierced through. The beam struck her chest, leaving a deep hole.

"Impossible…" she cried out in fear, struggling against death. But it was futile—her spirit began to slip away.

She turned her gaze toward Draco. Regret filled her heart. If she had used her full power from the start, she could have eliminated him. Her overconfidence had cost her dearly—the price was her life.

With sadness, she looked toward where she had thrown her child. Her spirit faded, her crow eyes losing their light.

[You have proven that the Plunderer cannot be provoked or made a servant. Good job, Host.]

[Host strength is halved until the Academy Chain mission is completed.]

Draco approached where the crow had fallen. The Ranger Form faded, and Lyraea and Ivy returned to their Volkoid forms.

Before he could speak, darkness engulfed him.

"Darling…" "Draco…" These were the last words he heard before everything went black.

Meanwhile, elsewhere...

All onlookers trembled in terror. Even the White Tiger that had just arrived was shaken to its core. The energy radiating from the beam of light was overwhelming. The residual energy alone had killed most of the Volkoids. The three humans who had been present were eliminated but had been transported elsewhere by the token.

Only the strongest beasts survived, some with minor injuries, while others bore heavy wounds. All gazed at the battlefield in terror.

The White Tiger shivered uncontrollably. It had managed to catch a glimpse of the battle and saw the beam strike the HellFire Crow. The helplessness of such a mighty creature before the attack was etched in its memory.

Its eyes bled from the strain of witnessing the clash, yet the pain paled in comparison to its fear of death.

"Tiger, you're here," a golden ape said, appearing beside the tiger with a teasing tone.

"You're here too," the tiger replied, still trembling.

Moments later, a panther and an elephant joined them.

These four are the overlords of the region. There are five regions in this small world: North, East, West, South, and Central.

The Tiger is the Overlord of the North.

The Golden Ape is the Overlord of the West.

The Elephant is the Overlord of the South.

The Panther is the Overlord of the East.

As for the Overlord of the Central region, it was the HellFire Crow.

Her strength was unparalleled, capable of defeating the other four overlords in a one-versus-four battle. None of the Volkoids dared to provoke her; they feared and revered her.

Yet now, they saw that she had been killed by an unknown individual. This realization filled them with horror and terror, as they felt their own lives were now at risk.

"The Small World is going to change," the Tiger muttered. The four overlords fled to their respective territories, preparing in case the enemy came knocking at their doors.

No one dared to approach the battlefield. The residual energy lingering there was still immense, and no one wanted to risk their life.

At the site of the battle, a half-damaged nest stood. Within it lay a large pitch-black egg. Beside the egg was a black-gold crow, gazing at it with sadness. Every few minutes, the crow let out a sorrowful caw.

Not far from the nest stood a lady and a young girl. They looked down at a silver-haired young man who was still asleep, their faces full of worry.

The young man drowsily opened his eyes, scanning his surroundings.

The lady noticed and exclaimed, "Darling, you're awake!" She rushed to hug him just as he tried to stand, but he fell back, and she rested on his chest.

The young girl followed suit, hugging the young man with a smile, relieved that nothing had happened to him.

This was Draco and the girls.

"Where are we?" Draco asked.

"I brought us to the crow's nest. Other Volkoids could have used this opportunity to attack, but it seems the energy deterred them," Lyraea chuckled.

Draco took a deep breath and nodded. "You two should stand up; you're squeezing me," he chuckled.

The girls blushed and quickly moved away from him. Out of excitement, they had forgotten his fragile state and rushed to embrace him.

Draco stood up and checked his body. It was void of Originat, causing him to smile bitterly.

He then activated his abilities to recover his Originat. Within a few minutes, the process was complete.

Exhaling deeply, he took a good look at the nest and noticed something surprising. "Where did that come from?" Draco asked, staring at the large black egg beside which the black-gold baby crow was nestled.

"It's the HellFire Crow. Its dead body turned into this. I think it's undergoing something significant," Lyraea explained.

Just as Draco moved closer to the black egg—

Ding!

[Host has awakened a subsystem: Pet System]