ROAR!
As soon as Ling Chen finished speaking, a dark tide surged, as if mighty waves were rising. Lightning flashed and thunder roared as the second Demon Dragon tore through the Darkness, bursting forth violently.
Ling Chen remained unfazed. He swung his sword, and the Dragon Blood Power within him erupted. An enormous, golden light dragon phantom emerged around his body, illuminating the entire expanse of Darkness. It swiftly entangled and clashed with the Demon Dragon.
The entire Array Formation trembled violently!
In another heavily guarded area of Magic Fog Mountain, an ancient palace lay hidden. The palace seemed profound and icy cold. From the very earth around it, a blood-red, rune-like aura seemed to occasionally seep out.
That was the aura of an unnamed ancient powerhouse.
Grand Witch.
