The dragon's roar was high and resonant, yet carried a faint undertone of depth. It was filled with endless majesty and pride, like the ruler of all living things, controlling the fates of countless beings.
"Is this... the Dragon God?"
Jiang Ming's mind worked quickly. Within the Ancient God Battlefield, the only thing the Ancient Sun God could call a great opportunity had to be the Dragon God!
The instant that thought surfaced in Jiang Ming's mind, seven-colored light suddenly filled his entire field of vision.
The next second, the Sun God's divine power around Jiang Ming vanished, and he arrived in a vast expanse of white space.
Not far ahead of him, a figure sat in a chair with his back to Jiang Ming, drinking tea.
Jiang Ming instinctively took a step forward, wanting to see the man's face clearly.
The figure seated in the chair set down his cup and turned to look at Jiang Ming behind him.
"The inheritances of the Sun God and the War God..."
He murmured softly, then waved a hand, signaling Jiang Ming to come over and sit.
Jiang Ming was not particularly familiar with the Dragon God. He had never interacted with him before.
Of course, he had not interacted with the Ancient Sun God before either. But since the Ancient Sun God had sent him here, there presumably would not be any danger.
Jiang Ming walked over and sat opposite the Dragon God.
The Dragon God wore a nine-colored robe and looked like a middle-aged man. His face was dignified, and his eyes were as clear as water, without the slightest impurity. Nine-colored divine light dwelled within them, carrying a feeling that encompassed everything.
Honestly, Jiang Ming felt quite a bit of pressure facing the Dragon God.
In terms of divine