The Great Demon and the Flesh Butcher sensed something amiss at that moment, gradually halting, their gazes sharply fixated on the heroic figure standing in mid-air.

The figure stood in the void, like a sculpture that weighed down time and space, exuding an unparalleled sense of oppression.

The blood within them trembled, hummed, and feared...

This was the awe generated by lower-tier beings upon encountering a high-tier life form.

It is an instinct engraved into their souls.

If not for this being their Sovereign, the one to whom they pledged their lives and souls, they would have certainly turned and fled at the first opportunity.

Kalanis felt the archaic bloodline within her body pulsing violently.

Her golden eyes shone brighter, energy trickling from the corners reflecting glimmers of light.

She could clearly sense the power of that towering figure rising at an astonishing speed.

As if undergoing an indescribable and incomprehensible transformation.

The ultimate sublimation.

As someone possessing the Ancient God Bloodline, she felt it more acutely than others.

As the figure's aura climbed, the magic power around began to flow with them as the center, precipitating marvelous changes across the entire swamp.

It seemed as if cheering, exulting, welcoming, and submitting...

The Flying Dragon's massive amber eyes mirrored this scene, taking a few breaths before suddenly recovering its senses.

An unprecedented rage surged in its heart.

That damned mongrel... it snatched its chance for ascension!!

A mere human, a pitifully weak human... dared to reach for such power before it?!

Arrogant, conceited, overestimates itself!

Absolutely intolerable!!

"Worm!!"

"You're courting death!!"

In its fury, the deep red flames on its body abruptly turned azure.

Vast sections of space around it twisted.

The amber eyes gradually took on a deep azure hue.

Rugged and rough dragon skin, pulsated with red veins like little snakes wriggling beneath the surface.

Its aura soared at an exaggerated speed, as if a Goblin Bomb had exploded within, darkening the sky due to its presence.

Several Heroes abruptly awoke, instantly taking action to block it.

The Flesh Butcher suddenly appeared above it, hacking downward with a Heavy War Axe in hand.

Unleashing its full strength.

Shoo~ the space itself twisted.

It slashed brutally at the head, hiss~ sparks flew, flesh churned.

A massive blood scar appeared.

Yet the Flying Dragon showed no signs of lag, crashing directly into the Flesh Butcher.

Bam~ the horrific impact blew it out hundreds of meters, spinning through the air, its entire skeleton shattering.

Six Great Demons were just about to approach, but the steel-melting azure flames, sizzled~ directly burned and corroded the flesh on them, causing extensive decay.

In agony, they dared not linger and had to flap their wings and take to the air again.

Kalanis's War Saber burst forth with terrifying sharpness, but was incinerated by the dreadful azure flames the instant it sliced into the Flying Dragon.

In its frenzy, the Flying Dragon paused not a moment to hunt these high-tier Heroes, its eyes locked firmly onto the heroic figure in the void.

Its target was singular!

The Flying Dragon's wings beat furiously, stirring up storm-like air currents, its form shooting forward like an Arrow, closing to within seventy or eighty meters of Lear.

Its eyes, filled with endless rage, opened its massive maw.

Boom~

The Dragon Breath, now tinged with black, trailed a long fiery tail as it surged forth.

Even the space was scorched to nothingness, incinerating everything.

The Dragon Breath instantly enveloped the young figure standing mid-air.

In that moment, all the Heroes watched, eyes wide with disbelief.

A fathomless regret and fury rose within.

Those useless fools, failing to stop this Flying Dragon!!!

The void, burnt by the Dragon Breath, behind left a huge hole, the surroundings plunging into blackness.

Impossible to see what transpired within!

That human... was doomed!

Joy and intense vindictive satisfaction filled the Flying Dragon's eyes, coupled with an endless sense of hope.

The human would burn, consumed by the Dragon Breath, but the power belonging to the Divine Spirit, it would not be destroyed!

Not even Dragon Breath could rival the Divine Spirit!

That power... ultimately, it would be its!!

The internal resentment was finally unleashed.

A worm would always be a worm, how could it compare to the noble Giant Dragon?!

That supreme power, was it something a lowly human could gaze upon?

Humph!

Hmm? Something's wrong... what is that?... this, how is this possible!!

In the Flying Dragon's deep azure pupils, a shocking scene slowly reflected, causing its heart to tremble.

After the Dragon Breath burned the void, it gradually stabilized.

The scene within reemerged, the Dragon Breath, scorching and incinerating all, was violently washing over that human youth.

The blood-red Crown above his head reflected the glow of the black flames.

The cloak behind him flapped wildly.

The Dragon Breath splashed upon it, immediately dissolving... His cloak and Crown seemed to be devouring the Dragon Breath!

What astonished it more was that the youth was resisting the Dragon Breath with his body!

His clothing mostly torn, only the lower half of his robe, obscured by mist, remained.

His masculinely charming figure revealed in the air, his exposed physique like forged steel, sharp and angular, muscles rippling with fluid lines.

The Dragon Breath, like furnace heat, was forging steel!

That was Dragon Breath!!

Dragon Breath that could burn even the void... how could he withstand it?!

How?!

The Flying Dragon's heart filled with shock and unwillingness.

At this moment, it horrifyingly discovered, a dozen Chains crafted from unique energy were slowly rising from the youth's body.

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