Zhong Lin's thoughts shifted, and the dragon horns atop his head quickly disappeared, his dragon claws reverting to fair hands, though the strange scale armor remained on his body like bizarre armor.
With a step forward, his entire being shot into the void, eyes slightly closed, as his divine sense enveloped an area around fifteen hundred feet.
Behind him, a massive dragon-shaped shadow coiled in the air, with Zhong Lin standing right atop the dragon's head.
"Rise!"
With a low shout, the dragon-shaped shadow roared into the void, soaring upward as Zhong Lin rode the dragon across Juying Peak. Wherever the immense Dragon Power passed, all living beings prostrated as if sensing some supreme majesty.
"Hahaha!"
Zhong Lin spread his arms wide, as if embracing the entire world, laughing wildly to the heavens.
BANG!
