The illusory dark gold scales covering his body surface shattered explosively, the intense pain transformed into a pleasurable sensation stimulating the nerves, and a cruel, bloodthirsty gleam surged in the young boy's eyes.
After being harmed, the Orochi Dharma Form behind him not only didn't wilt but became even more frenzied, the eight dragon-snake-like heads writhing fiercely, their bodies rapidly expanding twofold, contending with the towering white elephant not far away.
On the other side, realizing that his divine thunder had only caused the enemy a minor scratch, Emperor Shitian furrowed his brows slightly, sensing the complexity of the situation.
"Roar!"
The giant snake Dharma Form let out a shrill hiss, its eight heads spreading out like wings, deceptively rapidly lunging at the mountain-like white elephant.
