As Chen Chu’s attention was drawn to the Abyssal Lord, a roar of excitement suddenly echoed from atop the Dragon Emperor of the End’s colossal head, which spanned tens of thousands of kilometers across the Sea of Chaos. Ao Tian, you’re awake!0

The Silver Colossal Dragon, whose body stretched over nine hundred thousand meters and whose crystalline wings gleamed like magnificent crystal glass, soared through the air. It gazed at the enormous vertical pupils, each over ten thousand kilometers wide, its tone filled with excitement.7

A hundred years had passed. Bathed in the dense chaotic energy infused with primordial aura, the Silver Dragon had broken through to the late stage of the true spirit level. Not only had its cultivation grown, but under the Dragon Emperor’s influence, its bloodline had been further purified, reaching the high emperor level, and now possessed the potential to break through to the primordial level.1

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