"Finally... I've found you." A grand yet unmistakably weak voice entered Lin Yun's ears.
When Lin Yun's Spiritual Power entered the consciousness space within the Dragon Core, the first thing he saw was a boundless sea of stars. It was a starry sky carved out by pure Power of Space. The Power of Space, difficult to sense and grasp in the outside world, was so dense here that it had nearly become tangible.
Even if some fool with a useless martial soul came here, as long as they stayed long enough, their martial soul could evolve into a top-tier spatial-attribute martial soul. Its essence would even gain the bloodline and aura of the dragon race.
And this was merely an insignificant trace of power radiating from the Emerald Dragon King's Dragon Core.
A Dragon Core condensed from all the essence of a former God King was undoubtedly mighty and vast.
Upon hearing that voice, Lin Yun turned around and looked toward the starry sky behind him. At the center of the sea of stars lay a colossal azure dragon. Every scale looked as though it had been carved from emerald. When he remained still, setting aside his sheer size, his dragon body resembled a work of art sculpted from jade.
Specks of light flickered and dimmed across his body without end. The nature of the Power of Space made his body seem somewhat illusory and elusive.
Even standing right before him, Lin Yun felt as though he were looking at something through fog, unreal and indistinct.
This was the Emerald Dragon King.
"You really... are already dead?" Although the appearance of the Dragon Core already meant that the Emerald Dragon King had perished, Lin Yun still found it hard to believe.
The spatial attribute was inherently one of the most