Shi Hao made a breakthrough, feeling an unprecedented power surge within him. The beams of light from his eyes were like sharp swords, making a sonorous noise, piercingly bright as they sheared off a section of the cliff.
Dong!
Huge rocks tumbled down, and dust clouds soared into the air!
At the same time, the blood energy inside him surged tumultuously, struggling and transforming. Finally, with a howl, his body resonated, chanting like a True Dragon.
This was not a sound made by his mouth, but rather a reaction of his body, with flesh and blood resonating and bones pulsing, emitting a dragon chant!
Simultaneously, a surge of blood light sprang from his crown, like signal smoke, billowing upward, and finally taking shape into a True Dragon, scattering the clouds and looking down upon the wastes!
"This is..." Even Qi Daolin was startled, his eyes deep and intent as he fixed his gaze on Shi Hao, trying to see right through him.
