The Berserk Giant merely took a step back, steadying his form, as a brilliant Dragon Pearl Phantom lit up in his chest like a radiant sun.
"The power of the Dragon Ancestor..."
Qilin could certainly discern it. It was one of the many powers that human claimed he possessed. Its deep blue eyes grew even more serious.
At that moment, the human body concealed its sharpness like a sheathed sword.
Its Thought of the Holy Emperor could only discern a faint aura of the Dragon Ancestor's power, failing to grasp the magnitude of the present moment.
Hence, Qilin thought that Xu Xiaoshou must have been joking earlier.
Little did it know that this individual possessed the capability to unleash combat strength comparable to that of a demi-saint, with intentions to challenge a Holy Emperor.
"Roar—"
The Berserk Giant raised his head, emitting a resounding dragon roar.