The Dragon Blood burning with terror and scorching heat set ablaze countless flames, soaring above Qianyuan Daoist City like a great sun rising.
All the rain and snow completely melted away!
A gargantuan True Dragon, swallowing the Dragon Ball Golden Core, emerged roaring, its Divinity burning wildly!
Above the clouds of Talismans.
Sect Master's Wife Xuan Qisha excitedly pulled Xi Xi, who was holding the pink Immortal Artisan Gatling.
Her five fingers came together, blocking the slight light in front of Xi Xi's eyes.
"Child, don't look."
Then!
Between heaven and earth.
A dull thud.
"Thump——!"
Deafening, as if someone was hammering fiercely onto a drumhead, the sound waves rolling forth.
Yet, that was all.
There were no earth-shattering collisions, no deafening roars.
The Dragon Queen Consort's momentum was overwhelming, shattering the skies, and collided with a tiny drifting Talisman in the storm.
Then...
There was no more after that.
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