3 hundred feet tall pillars of chaos force dashed into the sky as a savage and cruel aura unfurled. One would faintly see the pillars take on the shape of a legendary race, Dragons.
The three martial animals were the three dragon-type blood Ezra had refined. They had now fused with the prince's spiritual energy, greatly amplifying its power and giving it ferocious and domineering characteristics when used.
Drake's eyes widened slightly when he saw the 3 spiritual energy dragons that were charging into the sky. Soon after, he let out an icy chuckle.
"Only a hundred feet? It seems that being denied the blood of top grade tier 3 martial animal blood has affected you substantially."
He was naturally aware that the prince was practising the 8 Lost Dragons.