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The Ancestor of Dragons, who had been engaged in Imperial City PK with the Foundation, sensed a sudden, hair-raising change throughout the entire Trapezoidal Space Layer. Its once incomparably nimble movements immediately stiffened slightly.
In a daze.
It vaguely sensed countless invisible tentacles silently filling every corner.
It knew those were extensions of the various contestants' powers...
A clear look of hesitation and gravity appeared on its dragon face, which had become filled with an inexplicable sense of sanctity after repeated evolution.
However.
It did not hesitate for long.
As a new command from Orsaga surfaced in its mind.
The next moment.
A tremendous roar burst from its mouth.
Drawn by some inexplicable force.
The seven spears that had transformed into pillars of light immediately blazed brilliantly, scattering in different directions and fleeing toward separate destinations.
They would merge into the bodies of different beings.
One of the spears plunged straight into the Ancestor of Dragons' body and fused with it.
In the blink of an eye, the enormous dragon body, vast enough to support a sea of stars, underwent countless evolutions.
Not only did it instantly recover its strength at its peak, it even made considerable progress.
The energy automatically leaking from its dragon body alone blasted apart the current Time and Space Dimension, detonating countless vast universes.
It also wiped out the opponents who had previously fought it—or rather, who had provided it with external stimulation to accelerate its recovery.
Then.
From within that great maw filled with sharp fangs, crimson Dragon Breath began to pour forth without restraint!
It surged toward a direction that seemed to contain nothing at all!
There.
It could keenly sense waves of unmistakable hostility.
Wherever the Dragon Breath passed.
Everything became The Void.
Even reality returned to The Void.
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