Aura God

As the match began, Drake wasted no time in unleashing his full dragon form. Massive fireballs shot from his maw, hurtling towards Grim. But Grim wasn't about to back down. He effortlessly leaped over the fiery onslaught and retaliated with a barrage of chaos energy that struck Drake directly.

Thunder crackled in the sky as lightning danced around Grim, but it had little effect. The lightning struck Grim, but he hardly seemed fazed. In fact, he used it to his advantage. Grim was on the ground, but the look on his face told a different story. The proctor was on the verge of calling the match, believing Grim couldn't continue, but then something strange happened.

Grim's body disappeared, and from the ground, he reappeared, throwing a powerful punch at Drake. It was almost as if Grim had learned from his earlier defeat. Drake woke up an hour later, groggily watching the TV screen to see who was up next.

It turned out to be a match everyone had been waiting for: Grim versus me. However, when we walked up to the stage, we both declared that we didn't want to fight each other. We'd tied a million times before, and neither of us wanted to be the one to lose.

The proctor asked us how we wanted to resolve it, and we exchanged a glance. Our eyes shone with mischief as we suggested an arm wrestle. The staff quickly brought out a table, and we locked hands. As we struggled to gain the upper hand, our auras flared up, causing the ground to shake.

I decided to use a trick I'd seen in a movie once. I licked my hand and placed it on Grim's, causing him to recoil in disgust. That distraction allowed me to overpower him, but Grim wasn't one to take defeat lightly. He immediately started throwing energy beams at me, and my mom, Oshime, had to intervene.

She punched both of us and scolded us for fighting in public. We both apologized in unison and dragged Grim to the stands. The winner was announced, and I moved on to the finals.

As I walked past Ryuga and Jinsei, they commented, "Your kids are demons."

Oshime replied with a smirk, "My kids are nephilim dracos."

The next fight was between me and Leonardo. We took our places in the stands, and as the countdown began, I blitzed forward, throwing a punch. Leonardo blocked it and countered with a kick, infusing chaos into his next punch and fire into the following one. I took the hits but then unleashed a lightning-infused hook that sent Leonardo flying.

However, Leonardo was far from finished. He started glowing with a rainbow aura, chi in one arm, magic in the other, destruction at his feet, and chaos around his chest. A crown adorned with all affinities appeared on his head. He created a rainbow barrier, blocking my attacks.

I was getting battered, and Leonardo taunted me, saying, "How does it feel to face someone who wasn't taught by the Takeshi?"

But then, something within me snapped. I stood up, glowing with a purple aura, and started moving at incredible speeds, leaving afterimages behind. I punched Leonardo, sending him flying. He was knocked unconscious, and a dark aura began seeping out of him, taking form.

Ichimaru, watching from the stands, whispered, "Haruki..."