He raised his hand.
An amber-like crystal slowly levitated into the air. At that moment, everyone in Jinyun Valley held their breath. This was the final step in forging the artifact!
"ROAR!"
Then, Chen Che clenched his fist and crushed it.
Before everyone's horrified eyes, a soul wreathed in flames, its body ethereal as if it didn't exist in the physical world, shot out like a flood dragon bursting from the water. The instant the crystal shattered, it tried to flee into the sky.
It was the Red Flame Flood Dragon.
"Don't let it escape!"
Jia Chaoyuan immediately shouted.
A soul of this level retained memories from its life. Coupled with its powerful Divine Sense, it could survive in the world for an extremely long time. It was highly likely to transform into a phantom dragon, or even embark on the path of the Divine Dao.
But there was no need for him to say anything.
