"When chaos first split open, avant-garde began, dragon transformation came, the demonic body shockingly transformed. Dharma Form: Blood Dragon Transformation: Demon Dragon Descends!"
In the next moment, his flesh and blood swelled and multiplied, and in a blink of an eye, he transformed into a demon dragon hundreds of feet long.
The demon dragon's body was scaleless, dripping blood, and flesh sprouts that wriggled about. It was as if it was a flood dragon that had just been tortured and skinned.
In this state, his aura rose again, surpassing that of the Infant God and completely stepping into the level of the Primordial Spirit.
"No matter who you are, you have incensed me to my core, I shall devour you!" The demon dragon opened its mouth and uttered human words in a furious rebuttal.
'Is he going all out?' thought Wang Zijia, surprised but unafraid.
From within him, a myriad of pages flew out, nearly a thousand of them, the majority bearing the sketch of an old man.
