His body was covered in millions of iridescent Dragon Scales, which did not adhere to his flesh, but floated above him in the space around. Each scale seemed to have its own consciousness, trembling slightly, ready to move freely at any moment.
His four ancient Dragon Claws were primitive and timeworn, the gaps between them resembling deep, bottomless fissures of the earth.
His two Dragon Eyes were like two crystalline planets, beautiful and profound, more brilliant than billions of stars.
Before such a colossal form, those Void Gods were as insignificant as flies, entirely unworthy of being compared in level.
"Ancestral Dragon!" The King of Hell looked at Huang Yi's immense body and solemnly uttered two words.
