Times have changed.
After having stealthily eaten three of Snow Giant Da's fingers, the Little Dream Dragon's Primordial Spirit form had become much stronger, and its power swallowing had massively increased.
Caught off guard, a middle finger on the frosty blue arm was transformed into a frost star larger than a fist and then fell into the mouth of the Little Dream Dragon.
Crack, crunch.
Giving no chances, the Little Dream Dragon bit and chewed hurriedly, swallowing the frost star for fear of being outpaced and having it snatched back.
All of this happened in the blink of an eye.
The frosty blue arm, missing a middle finger, clenched into a fist as if electrocuted, its light trembling chaotically, but it could no longer maintain its invisible state. In the next moment, its true form was revealed—a forty-meter tall Frost Giant Troll.
"Shuang Da!"
