In a flash, scales flew off, and the blood of the True Dragon poured down like a waterfall, dyeing the surrounding Star Sea a poignant golden red.
The Golden Dragon roared angrily, its dragon cries filled with pain and fury, employing various Dragon Clan Divine Skills, stirring up various Laws, yet always neutralized by that Divine Bird's Blood Fiend power surrounding it, leaving more and more scars on its body, and its aura gradually waned.
Yan Feng watched quietly, not intervening.
The battle was as fierce as it could get, the Golden Dragon nearly driven to the brink of despair, its four dragon claws almost torn off, its dragon tail covered with deep scars down to the bone.
The cries of the Divine Bird grew increasingly shrill, stripping off layers of flesh and swallowing them, its momentum becoming stronger.
On the verge of defeat, yet the fighting spirit in the golden True Dragon's eyes burned even fiercer, waiting in silence for a turning point.
