The tiger man smirked, baring his sharp teeth as he gathered dark mana around his claws.
His claws began to glow as he flexed them, looking up at the massive dragon projection above. His eyes narrowed, and he licked his lips.
"Let me destroy your confidence by breaking that dragon apart."
Without wasting time, he bent his knees and leaped toward the dragon, activating his skill.
[Devouring Claws]
Several Drakenfel warriors flinched, but their leader, Mailen, directly raised his voice. "Don't panic! Don't let him break the formation!"
Up in the air, the tiger man twisted his body as he pulled his claws back and then slashed toward the dragon.
Multiple black claw waves came out of it and tore through the air, slicing upward toward the dragon.
The Drakenfel warriors below felt the pressure even from the distance, but Mailen didn't falter at all.
He kept his eyes on those waves and shouted. "Focus! Don't let him take down the dragon projection! Counter them!"
