"The Grand Marshal and Duke of the Empire, leader of the White Dragon Knights, Mr. Cale!"
As soon as the announcement ended, thunderous applause erupted. But more than that, a draconic aura and an overwhelming mental power filled the air. It was so intense and oppressive that even I was surprised. The level of strength surpassed even Leonardo's mental power, demonstrating the sheer brutality and superiority of a draconic lineage.
Feeling this energy and looking at him, I experienced a strange sensation—it was as if I were being summoned. A feeling of identification, closeness, and familiarity resonated deep within my soul. It was far stronger than the odd sensation I had felt with that imperial prince and the young girl in this arena. An inexplicable nostalgia overwhelmed me, as if I were remembering something from centuries ago, back in my first life.
