"Dragon—no, alien!" The level 120 shark glared at Minos from the surface of the sea, his voice clearly irritated by the insolent words of a mere level 113 cultivator.
"You dare claim to be the end of this Supreme's journey?!" The creature asked in its arrogant and powerful voice, capable of making the sky tremble.
Minos looked down from above, not even trembling at the sheer power of the level 120 shark. As he stared decisively at his enemy, who had forced him into this position, golden flames covered his dragon forehead, revealing a spiral-shaped serpent.
"You forced me into this move, so rejoice. Your death will come from all the power I have!"
As Minos spoke, the shark's cultivation pressure retracted, while the two corpses exchanged glances, feeling something far more powerful than anything they had ever felt emerge from inside Minos.
