"Small ......”
Under the cold gaze of the silver dragon, Akaluen's words came to an abrupt halt as he watched the other party grow taller and taller inch by inch.
After using the Giant Divine Transformation, even if he was restricted by the rules of the main material plane, Garen still displayed his majestic body. The majestic silver dragon was more than five thousand meters long from head to toe. The visual impact it brought had already surpassed the first generation of the Iron Dragon King he had seen in the main material plane.
The dragon's wingspan that covered the sky gently waved.
The sandstorm that filled the sky immediately danced along with it, sending sand and stones flying.
Garen's gaze focused, and a deep and hellish Dragon's Might roared out. Along the way, it stirred up waves of sand that were thousands of feet high on the ground, like a waterfall of yellow sand in the sky.
"I am the King of Yellow Sand!"
