Amidst the rising tension, the audience of seven beauties of various races, origins, charms, and dispositions watched on with increasingly vivid expressions. Using Lin Xianxian's jointly-shared spiritual perception, they had seen Wei Wuyin suffer an injury. Then, they gasped when ten dragons formed.
They shook the world and their anxiety-filled hearts!
Those dragons roared ferociously, dancing majestically about and bestowing upon Wei Wuyin a visual imagery that resembled a literal Divinity, his draconic transformation aiding in his portrayal as a humanoid dragon that ruled over dragonkind.
"Praise the Holy Son!" Si De clasped her hands together and solemnly prayed. She murmured in a unique language developed in the War Devil Realm's Four Extreme Continent, propagated as the language of the elemental children, those born from the grace of the nine Elemental Divinities.
A little bit of everything in this chapter here.
A lot of death though.
Saber OP.