CRACK. CRACK.
The cracking noise continued as Yang Lujia's body began to bulge. He was trying to transform into not only his dragon form but both his dragon form and chaotic form—a fusion of the two.
It could now be said that he managed to become a chaotic dragon in three years.
Smoke swirled around his body. That cloud of smoke became even denser and bigger the more Yang Lujia pushed his two fused bloodlines to the limit in order to transform into what he wanted to become.
"This…" Everyone in the space of the Void Tree had agape mouths. Even the old tree itself was uncontrollably shivering. It was truly afraid of the aura Yang Lujia was emitting.
After completing his transformation, a roar resonated in the entire space of the Void Tree.
ROAR!
Creation is hard, cheer me up!
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!