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“In that case, he can also be considered my Brother…” With a mocking laugh, the massive Lightning Dragon— Little Tenth, who lay on the ground with purple lightning flickering across his body, slowly lifted his head.
Casting a glance at the light screen, Little Tenth turned and looked towards the Martial Arts Tournament field in the outskirts of Misty Mountains.
*Booooooom…* In an instant, Little Tenth’s consciousness expanded. After a moment, the corner of Little Tenth’s jaw drew back into a slight smile, as if realizing something.
“It’s true.” As Little Tenth spoke, a phantom, several tens of meters in size, appeared in his gaze towards the center of the Martial Arts Tournament’s field.
Upon closer inspection, the phantom appeared to bear resemblance to Dragons. It was covered in scales and had a pair of wings and hind limbs. As for its forelimbs, they formed a pair of leathery wings, muck like a Bat’s but much larger in size.
Its Dragon Eyes flickered with reddish yellow glow, seemingly burning with blazing fire.
“Inferno Dragon—Haposs…” Little Tenth softly murmured, understanding the true name of his Little Brother through the innate connection of his Bloodline.
As a matter of fact, the Dragon kinship was quite different. Generally, apart from seeking mates, they did not care about their so-called kins. Even their own children and parents were of little to no concern.
Proud and powerful, that was the nature of Dragons.
Thus, more often than not, people labeled Dragons as cold, cruel and violent creatures
Even Little Tenth was no different; he did not care if he shared the same Bloodline as Long Shao.
If the Human that his brother, the Inferno Dragon — Haposs was inhabiting was in the enemy camp, he would not hesitate to tear him apart, erasing his Soul as well.
The cruelty of Dragons could not be underestimated
To Little Tenth, the Inferno Dragon Haposs’ loss of his physical body and the fact that his Soul and Bloodline now inhabited a Human was seen as an insult to the Dragon Race and a smear on the Dragons’ name.
However, considering that times have changed, and the Dragon Race no longer existed in totality, and this fellow still has a Bloodline connection to him, Little Tenth’s corner of jaws drew back, revealing an awry smile.
*Booooooom…* With a flap of his Dragon Wings, like a flash of lightning, Little Tenth suddenly vanished into the sky.
“What’s Little Tenth doing?” White Tiger voiced his confusion.
“He’s probably going to check on his kin.” With a hint of amusement, Nine Tails took a deep look at the direction in which Little Tenth had departed. [If there are no surprises, Little Tenth is likely going to find the one called Long Shao.]
Others might not know, but Nine Tails was sure of one thing: Little Tenth certainly would not have a good attitude towards Long Shao. And all this was because Long Shao was too weak, so weak that he brought disgrace to the name of the Dragons.
And this was something that Little Tenth, the most pure and proud Dragon—the Little Tenth—could not tolerate.
As a matter of fact, Little Tenth held great respect for Sarcosuchus, not just because Sarcosuchus was his Fourth Brother, but also because as someone evolved into a Dragon, Sarcosuchus was far stronger than anyone could imagine.
Dragons respect the strong and were disgraced by the weak.
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Soon after, at the center of the Martial Arts Tournament field in the outskirts of Misty Mountains…
*Rooooooaar…* A sky-shaking Dragon Roar reverberated across the sky, with dark clouds rolling in, covering the clear blue sky in an instant.
This phenomena was far more terrifying than the storm clouds summoned by the Giant Lightning Bear, for at this moment, it was as if the apocalypse had arrived, with arcs of lightning as thick as arms continuously intertwining across the sky, illuminating the entire world as if it were daylight.
Within this brightly illuminated world, a Purple Dragon Head suddenly emerged from the depths of the sea of dark, dense clouds.
*Roar, roar, roar…*
*Screech, screech, screech…*
…
With a tide of low roars and cries sweeping through the outskirts of Misty Mountains, countless Mutant Beasts bowed down and greeted in unison, even those who had just joined Misty Mountains, “We pay respect to the Tenth Great Beast.”
A Tier-4 Transcendent, a Natural Disaster commanded the greatest awe.
Little Tenth did not give any response. While he was somewhat docile in front of Nine Tails and Bull Demon, he remained cold and imposing in front of the other Mutant Beasts.
*Roooooooaar…* The thunderous Dragon Roar reverberated again as a suffocating Dragon Prestige suddenly pressed down on everyone like the sky itself was collapsing.
Visible to the naked eyes, the skyline seemed to shatter with countless illusory purple lightning arcs materializing, overflowing from the fractured sky.
This was Dragon’s Prestige, the materialization of pressure was the one of the most terrifying forms of might.
Not to mention ordinary beings, even the Tier-3 Mutant Beasts, who were looking at this sight from afar, could not help but feel their Soul tremble at the sight of this.
Yet, at this moment when the entire world was engulfed in a horrid silence…
*Roooooooaar…* Another Dragon Roar suddenly erupted.
Unlike Little Tenth’s deep and powerful roar, this roar had an indescribable childishness. It even sounded somewhat weak.
But despite this, the childish Dragon Roar still sounded prideful.
*Roooooooaar, roooooooaar…* Several more Dragon Roars followed, carrying an indescribable stubbornness.
The source of these draconic roars was a Human, who happened to be the only one standing upright among the multitudes of bowing figures.
A phantom of a Dragon slowly manifested behind him. Its eyes were burning with flames. And as it spread its Dragon Wings, a sea of flame spread through the sky, with countless tongues of flames leaping wildly.
What was even more shocking was that the Human seemed to have lost consciousness, his pupils completely out of focus. However, his pupils had flames raging inside them. Furthermore, glaring fiery red Dragon Scales continuously emerged on his body, covering him in an instant from head to toe.
From a distance, the Human looked like he had transformed into a Humanoid Dragon Beast.
“So…ya…” A weak voice suddenly sounded in the air, seemingly in disbelief.
“Haposs, you’re a true disgrace to the name of my Dragon Race.” a disdainful voice, like a thunderclap, exploded in the hearts of countless people, deafening many Mutant Beasts.
However, because of this, except for a few top-tier Tier-3 Mutant Beasts, the other Mutant Beasts seemed deaf, unable to hear anything.
All they saw was the lightning streaking in between the dark clouds flashing more intensely, as if roaring in anger.
…
Yet, after a moment…
*Roooooaar…* The terrifying Dragon Roar echoed once again, before a drop of glowing liquid, seemingly blood, flew out from the depths of the dark clouds.
“Hmph, grow quickly, or I will kill you.” At the drop of these words, the dark and dense sea of clouds dispersed, with the imposing figure of the Little Tenth also disappearing.
Meanwhile, on the ground, countless Mutant Beasts saw the massive drop of glowing liquid, seemingly blood mixed with lightning, fall heavily onto that Human.
*Rooooooooooooooooaaaaar…* A long howl, akin to a Dragon Roar, erupted from the Human’s mouth, accompanied by a deep red firestorm rising around the Human.
Within the towering firestorm, a 100-meters-tall phantom of a Dragon could be seen faintly manifesting, roaring towards the sky.
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