The formation had completed its fourth form. All hundred dragons revived, they were now Soul Refining stage beasts. Each dragon was over seventy meters long and radiated an aura of pure destruction.
Everything looked extremely realistic even though it was all just created from a formation. The vast aura from the hundred dragons pressed against Lailah to the point where she even struggled to breathe as if she was dying from asphyxiation.
Another dragon's roar resounded as several dozen dragons charged at Lailah. Their auras were like a huge mountain, brutally pressing against Lailah's soft body.
Lailah was pale, she had already given up resisting. When she broke through the third form of the formation, she had already lost a great amount of lifeblood. She was so weak that she would not even have the power to face the third form again right now, much less the fourth.
