Blackflame swept past.
Not even a trace of ash remained of the vultures filling the sky. Fierce winds swept through the heights, quickly dispersing the scorched smell.
The Bone Dragon Flying Boat shuddered slightly, then steadied itself again. Its wings spread level, it continued racing toward Jaye City with indescribable smoothness.
Standing by the window, Lin Sheng watched the bone dragon strike, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes.
The Purgatory Flame the bone dragon had just breathed actually carried the distinct might of Origin Aspects.
And it was not merely a faint wisp, but considerably substantial. It had invoked the might of at least several aspects, a degree of mastery far beyond what ordinary peak demigods could muster.
Even among the prodigies with the potential to reach Wasteland Martial, those who could invoke Origin Aspects were as rare as phoenix feathers and qilin horns.
Lin Sheng immediately thought of the Deep Sea Tribe monster he had encountered on Daywalk. It, too, could wield the might of aspects, almost unilaterally crushing Andy and Uncle Fu despite their being at the same realm. Such was the power of aspects.
Yet that Deep-Sea Monster fell short of this bone dragon by more than a notch.
Judging solely by the Inferno pressure and corrosive intent contained in its flames, the blackflame this Bone Dragon Flying Boat breathed could even make him feel somewhat threatened.
Completely unlike the Radiant Light's destructive power, built up through compressed cosmic energy, this bone dragon directly invoked the aspect power of the Inferno Origin. Even if it was only an imprint lingering in its skeleton, it was enough to demonstrate the remarkable skill of whoever had refined this flying boat.
It really did have something of the "magical treasures" found in worlds of immortal cultivation.
"Hah, those