A colossal furnace enveloped the heavens and the earth, thoroughly suppressing the Dragon Ancestor within, as the ever-burning eternal divine fire extinguished his soul, akin to the cruelest torture.
The heart-wrenching scream was enough to instill terror and fear.
If Chu Yuan intended to devour the Dragon Ancestor, his speed of execution would be faster and easier.
However, he did not wish to do so. The Dragon Ancestor was no ordinary origin god; he represented the dragons, a mighty race, an immense force that would be a waste to completely turn into energy.
The sound of death at this moment transformed into a symphony of dusk, an enigmatic funeral dirge seemingly sending the Dragon Ancestor off.
While Chu Yuan was refining the Dragon Ancestor, various gazes scrutinized him, filled with greed and fear. They could see that the Dragon Ancestor's essence was invaluable, and whoever refined him could potentially become a supreme being.
However.
