A huge and fearsome skeletal dragon head, devoid of flesh and blood, emerged from the murky yellow mist. In its empty eye sockets, two blood-red flames of soul fire danced like a pair of blood moons.
The dragon's bones gleamed with a silvery-white metallic luster, as if they were cast from pure silver.
Often dealing with the undead and bone beasts, Venus knew that skeletons shining with a metallic luster needed to evolve over and over before their originally fragile bones became indestructible.
Even low-level skeletal warriors that evolved to this extent could engage in a life-or-death battle with the martial arts experts of the human world.
Not to mention the undead skeletal dragon, a dragon kind that's innately strong.
Without evolving, the dragon bones were already strong enough to make apprentice Grim Reapers' scalps tingle; after evolving, how much stronger could this skeletal dragon's bones have become?
Unimaginable...
