On this lifelike Steel Dragon Claw interwoven with Flame Runes, there was even the faint glint of steel itself, as if a real Giant Dragon was reaching out its terrifying claw from the book.
Upon its appearance, it seemed to freeze space and time, becoming the sole focal point in this majestic palace.
The concept of time seemed to drift away, and the vast pressure of the Ancestral Golden Dragon and the Son of the Storm Titan, Erikson, seemed to be separated by a dimensional distance, only felt but untouchable.
Even the blazing Thunderbolt pillar struck by Erikson in his fury seemed to be slowed to a near stagnation by some peculiar power.
The frightened eyes of the Dragon Group even reflected the glimmering image on each fine Scale of the Steel Dragon Claw, yet the power of this Magic did not truly possess the ability to stagnate time.
