"Dragon Race!"

A deep voice suddenly echoed near Lin Yi and his companions.

Although it was only two words, Lin Yi could clearly feel that the other party seemed to have an extraordinary feeling towards the Dragon Race.

The longing and nostalgia in the tone were unmistakable.

What shocked Lin Yi even more at this moment was the enormous head in front of him like a building, or rather...

A Bone Dragon!!!

Once, Satan J’s flying mount was a Bone Dragon.

But in front of this massive Bone Dragon, Satan J’s Bone Dragon could only be considered a smaller sibling.

Even now, with just its head peeking out of the darkness, it still made Lin Yi feel insignificantly small.

Before this ferocious head, the flames burning where its eyes should be were much larger than Lin Yi himself.

When Lin Yi revealed his current identity as the Dragon Race’s clan leader, the other party paused momentarily before uttering the initial exclamation.

But immediately after, a terrifying aura suddenly emerged without warning and enveloped Lin Yi.

The sudden appearance of this aura left Lin Yi with no opportunity to react, his entire body squeezed breathlessly.

Simultaneously, the contorted pain on Lin Yi’s face made his expression turn ferocious.

Zhang Xinying beside him witnessed this scene and exclaimed:

"No!!"

Upon seeing Lin Yi’s pained expression, Zhang Xinying instinctively wanted to rush forward to help him.

Unfortunately, at this moment, she found that under the influence of that aura, her body couldn’t move at all.

Just then, the soul of Werewolf Prophet Yidra appeared next to Zhang Xinying and spoke:

"Don’t worry, listen to me."

"Do as I say."

Seeing Yidra’s appearance, even though Zhang Xinying was anxious, she forced herself to calm down and looked at Yidra:

"Okay."

...

On the other side, Ai Wen could only let out a scream to express her inner fear of the unknown.

The Jade Qilin suddenly charged towards the darkness before him, roaring:

"Release my master!"

Although at this moment, the Jade Qilin also lost all its power, it didn’t stop the Qilin’s protective heart towards its master.

But before the Jade Qilin could step into the darkness, the next second...

"Bang~"

The Jade Qilin was directly blocked by an invisible force and slammed onto the ground, rolling over several times.

Seeing this, Lin Yi couldn’t help but become furious:

"What are you trying to do!!!"

At this moment, the massive head spoke as its mouth opened and closed:

"You claim to be the clan leader of the Dragon Race."

"How could my esteemed Dragon Race allow a mere Seventh Transformation human to be the clan leader?"

Its words were filled with doubt about Lin Yi’s identity and inexplicable murderous intent.

It then shouted:

"Speak!"

"Who exactly are you."

As the emotions of the other party fluctuated, the invisible aura pressed even tighter on Lin Yi, making speaking a luxury.

The Jade Qilin, seeing Lin Yi’s expression contorted with pain, angrily shouted:

"Damn!!!"

"If not for my master, your Dragon Race would have long been extinct on Rafam Continent."

"What’s impossible about a mere Dragon Race clan leader!"

Yet the other party ignored the Jade Qilin’s words and let out a cold snort:

"A human who has somehow elevated his power to Seventh Transformation dares to boast about saving my Dragon Race; do you think I’m senile?"

In that colossal head made only of bones, the flames in its eye sockets suddenly became more violent.

At this point, Lin Yi’s forehead was already covered in fine sweat, even the strength to struggle was exhausted.

The Jade Qilin kept charging at the darkness regardless of its own safety, but was bounced back each time by an invisible force.

After a while, the Jade Qilin’s body was covered with bruises.

After being tossed back once more, the Jade Qilin struggled to stand up, shouting:

"Release my master!!!"

But as soon as it stood up, it collapsed in exhaustion.

After repeating this several times, the Jade Qilin finally couldn’t muster the strength to get up, lying on the ground in despair, moaning:

"Re-lease-my-mas-ter!"

Finally, Lin Yi couldn’t withstand the excruciating pain of his organs shifting due to the pressure and screamed:

"Ah!!!"

But the other party had no intention of stopping, letting out a light "Huh":

"Strange."

"You actually managed to hold on until now."

Then the flame within the head suddenly flickered:

"Good boy!"

"Your body has been baptized by the Celestial Tribulation, no wonder, no wonder!"

"Let him go!!!"

Suddenly, Zhang Xinying’s voice exploded.

However, at this moment that Bone Dragon was engrossed with Lin Yi, not even bothering to glance at Zhang Xinying.

To it.

Zhang Xinying and the others were like ants bouncing around in its presence.

Ending them was nothing but a whim.

But then an abrupt change occurred.

A sudden blinding white light burst forth in the darkness-filled space, revealing the surrounding view with clarity due to its illumination.

What left Ai Wen incredibly shocked and horrified was not only the mountain-like enormous Bone Dragon standing before Lin Yi, but also the surroundings were filled with similarly skeletal dragons.

This meant.

They had been inside a Bone Dragon nest from the beginning.

However, the surrounding Bone Dragons were mostly the size of ordinary Giant Dragons, none as exaggerated or terrifying as the one facing Lin Yi.

For the first time, she noticed that she was amidst a field of dilapidated ruins.

Surrounding her were collapsed buildings, appearing worn and broken.

Upon this realization, how could she not be shocked, not be overwhelmed?

But then the changes occurring on Zhang Xinying pulled her from her shock:

"This is..."

It turned out the source of the white light was the twin pairs of holy wings that had unfolded behind Zhang Xinying.

At some unknown point, Zhang Xinying clenched a scepter, pointing directly at the colossal Bone Dragon, and shouted angrily:

"Holy Light Judgment"

A streak of white light emanated from the top of the sapphire on Zhang Xinying’s scepter, piercing the massive bone skeleton at light speed:

"Pfft!"

"-311441" Purification/Critical Strike/Restraint ~

As the other party received damage, a terrifying line of information appeared above its head:

Guderian Lv89

Mutated Thunder Dragon

Life Value: 3.09 billion / 3.1 billion

Guderian cared little about the rib pierced and corroded by the light, instead staring incredulously at Zhang Xinying in the distance, muttering:

"Holy Word Master!"

"You are a Holy Word Master."

"How could a Holy Word Master of the Werewolf Race appear in a human!"

Guderian’s words left Yidra beside Zhang Xinying stunned:

"He knows me?"

Just as Zhang Xinying prepared to continue her attack, Werewolf Prophet Yidra suddenly stopped her:

"Wait."

"Guderian!! I remember who he is."

But at that moment, Guderian suddenly reached out (a claw) towards Zhang Xinying.

This scene fell into Lin Yi’s eyes, making him shout in rage:

"You better damn stop that!!!"