Before the words had even fallen, something inconceivable happened.
Like spring snow melting away, both the Ice Flood Dragons and the Fire Dragons dissolved in an instant.
They reverted to magic power, incomparably pure, yet they could no longer form an attack, and their spiritual-sense connection with Lin Xuan had been severed.
"This..."
Lin Xuan's face changed drastically. In that instant, his expression could be said to have darkened to the extreme. Could his prediction have been wrong—was this domain actually the genuine article?
Lin Xuan felt a chill in his heart.
One had to know that although he had never thought he could defeat his opponent with Thousand Dragon Fangs alone, he had absolutely never imagined it would be so easily resolved in such a manner.
It had actually been restored to magic power.
Could this truly be a domain?
Thoughts flashed through Lin Xuan's mind, but he had no time at all to ponder them carefully. He saw a whirlwind rise out of thin air, and the magic power decomposed from Thousand Dragon Fangs actually transformed into devil qi, gathered toward the center, and countless claw gleams appeared in his vision. The sound of them tearing through the air grew loud as they turned and came killing toward him.
Damn it!
Did this count as repaying him with his own methods?
Lin Xuan was both shocked and furious. It was already too late to defend. Demon Qi shot skyward from all over his body, and as spiritual light flashed, both his hands changed, replaced by sharp claws.
Then he raised them and swept them before him.
At once, countless sharp claw gleams emerged, pale cyan in color, killing toward the front.
The next moment, ripping sounds erupted. Lin Xuan's attack collided head-on with the claw gleams the other