"Ding!" The entire sky suddenly fell silent. Then came a sound like an ice platter shattering. The glittering fragments dancing across the sky abruptly twisted and spiraled, forming a black-and-white vortex overhead as the surrounding mist was torn apart and scattered!
As the mist dispersed, the two Dragon Kings had vanished, leaving only the Grand Duke of the Eastern Territory standing proudly in midair. The hand holding his sword seemed to be trembling, and his chest heaved violently with every breath, as though the battle had utterly exhausted him. Below, the human soldiers shouted themselves hoarse in celebration, venting their joy without restraint. Only he knew that his ragged breathing was merely to keep the tears from spilling out of his eyes.
"Crack!" The vortex in the sky seemed to have been drawn in, as if it had finally found its destination. It rushed into the magic sword in the Grand Duke of the Eastern Territory's hand. Under the full infusion of Dragon Souls, this high-grade Magic Weapon let out a pained cry. Fine cracks began spreading across its blade.
"Roar!" The vortex formed from particles of light suddenly stalled. Two dragon-shaped phantoms flashed through it, crying out mournfully. The two Dragon Souls struggled with all their strength to break free, but the black-and-white vortex seemed to possess endless gravitational force, dragging them down without mercy. As the vortex was gradually absorbed into the sword, the two Dragon Souls struggled ever more fiercely...
"Take this origin power with you. The little one's sword can't endure it. Forging a divine artifact doesn't require that much origin power, and this Dragon King origin power will help you hide more effectively!" The voices of the two Dragon Kings suddenly rang out from the void. The next moment, a portion of those black-and-white light