Dimensional Cloister
Editor: TheAlliance
Not waiting for a signal, Xiuban lifted his heavy Carnage, and with a loud bellow, heavily slammed the 5,000kg Carnage down.
White dust rose up due to the impact and flew in the surroundings. Xiuban let out a scream as he was hit by the recoil.
The recoil sent Carnage to the Draconic Beastman's shoulder.
After a few minutes, Xiuban stood up while cursing, but he had a terrible expression as he looked at the ground, as if he had seen a ghost...
Because the place he had smashed was in perfect condition!
Lin Yun had expected it so he wasn't too surprised, he only scolded, "Giving you a drop of Three-Headed Gold Dragon Blood was truly a waste. As a Highland Beastman, how could you be such a fool? After all, you fused with a drop of Three-Headed Gold Dragon Blood, that's its life essence and the source of its power, yet you still can't smash a floor? Forget it… So disappointing…"
"But…"