Body Weapons

Body Weapons were like a miracle in the Dragon World.

It was said that it manifested only when a true king was in dire need. Not only that. The heart of that king must have had experienced all seven sorrows in life. It aught to know heartbreak and longing, compassion and a sense of giving, bravery and leadership, betrayal and subordination, it aught to reach the highest ecstasy in life, only to fall in the deepest pit of grief and depression.

For someone like Draco, such a feat was unimaginable, no matter how far and wide his reputation spread.

Nobody could ever imagine how deep his emotional turmoils were as were his physical ones.

This feat was unheard of for centuries. Even before the times of Draco's grandfather's. It meant that, nobody alive had the good opportunity to witness, such a spectacular miracle.

No wonder Master was shaking with excitement, because he knew how important this achievement was.

For Draco, however, this meant nothing at the moment.

He just wanted an