1014 Miserable Blood Nine

Who said that the tiny wings were useless? The Overlord Dragon's actions proved that despite being small, the wings could play a decisive role as well.

Blood Nine's body transformed into tattered speckles of golden light as he vanished soundlessly. Meanwhile, Tang Wulin was also ghastly pale. The complementing yin-yang vortex was circulating at maximum speed, making so much blood seep out from his body's pores that even his hands were trembling slightly as he held the Golden Dragon Spear.

He himself found it hard to believe that everything taking place before his eyes was real, leave alone anyone else.

Won? Had he won?

Yes, it was this feeling, the feeling of devoting every effort into unleashing his fighting capacity. He had finally used everything which he had learned from his latest breakthrough.