Inside a private room on the Star Dou Battle Net, Long Haoyue held Leng Chunlei's hand, his thoughts somewhat dazed.
Within the Dragon Family, those who possessed the Light Holy Dragon Spirit were as numerous as hairs on an ox. The strongest among them were undoubtedly their ancestor Tang Ming and his descendants, but theirs were already Light Dragon King Spirits. Below them came Long Yeyue and Long Yuanliang.
Long Yeyue's era was far removed from his own, and ancestor Tang Ming and the others were practically legendary figures. All this time, he had regarded the family head, Long Yuanliang, as his idol. Even among Shrek's Golden Generation back then, Long Yuanliang had stood at the very peak.
That battle had nearly left him dazzled. The Power of Light could actually be used in such ways, and the laws of light held such transformations. It had truly opened his eyes.
At the same time, he once again felt his own weakness—the sense of powerlessness that had haunted him ever since the journey to the Underworld.
He did not like that feeling of weakness. Even though he no longer needed to live in fear, even though the gods now guarded Douluo Star, he still yearned for greater power—for the power to protect those around him, and to see a more distant sky.
For that reason, he desperately wanted to become a god.
Taking a deep breath, he looked at Leng Chunlei. "Chun Lei, I'll log off first to adjust my condition and prepare for tomorrow's tribulation."
Leng Chunlei naturally knew how long Long Haoyue had prepared for tomorrow's tribulation. She nodded lightly. "I'll log off to prepare as well. We can find time to watch recordings of today's remaining matches."
Naturally, they were not the only ones affected by that battle.