It was a feedback loop of destruction and empowerment, a testament to Yulong's growing mastery over the fundamental forces of the universe.
Yulong's laughter, a sound that mixed draconic roars with the clear tones of her human form, echoed across the battlefield. Her flaming Dragon Claws, now wreathed in the insidious black flames of her Darkness Night Sky, savagely blasted away any void tentacles that dared to stand before her.
Each swipe of her overwhelming black flaming Dragon Claws sent flesh and blood spattering across the cosmic void, painting it with streaks of void-stuff that hung suspended in the air like macabre constellations.