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The momentum swept through, like a storm surging from within the depths of winter, instantly transforming the entire Monument City into a realm of ice and snow.
Even the Eyeless Evil Dragon, with its aura condensed from thousands of vengeful spirits, seemed cooled by several degrees, slowly extending its writhing body out of the blood pool.
Those trunks, like blood-red, headless serpentine monsters, were hideously dancing, some even climbing along the enormous central stele...
The soft ice-crystal down on the Ice Morning White Dragon's body began to harden, gradually forming an exquisitely luxurious suit of ice-crystal armor, like perfect crystals densely covering its dragon body with a unique luster.
Even at its Complete Period, the Ice Morning White Dragon had not increased much in size, still retaining its characteristic agility and elegance.
