The bullets hit Drakan at point-blank range, sending him flying into a nearby pillar. Maverick smirked. “Well, it looks like you’re going to have to eat your words, Drakan. You weren’t a real opponent! Ha-ha!”

“Guess again, Maverick!” Maverick looked over to the pillar to see Drakan rise from the some. The Necromancer stared at the warrior, who should have been defeat by that last move.

“But how?” Drakan responded by ripping off hi red and gold shirt, revealing a silver suit made of many chain links. “Mithril Armor! No wonder you were able to move so quickly AND resist my electric bullets” Drakan grinned.

“Yeah. And that’s not the only secret I got up my sleeve.” Drakan grasped the Pendant around his neck, the Dragon Force Pendant. Suddenly, his eyes glowed red and he held his opposite hand out in front of him. “Fireball attack!” Drakan cried as he shot a flurry of fireballs from his hand straight at Maverick.

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