The evil dragons wove together, forming a chaotic mass that twisted and devoured each other. It was a terrifying sight.0

The cocoon of evil dragons pulsed between illusion and reality, like the beating of a heart. Within its shifting form, one could vaguely make out a blood-like substance coiling around Evilmoon.0

Evilmoon stayed at the heart of the cocoon, its body surrounded by flashing runes that flickered in sync with the cocoon’s pulsations. A sinister aura burned fiercely within the cocoon, and black flames surged outward as Evilmoon’s aura grew wilder and even more bloodthirsty.0

“What a liar.”2

Long Chen was speechless. Didn’t it just say that he would still be able to use...0