With a thunderous boom,
the sound was like mountains collapsing and the earth splitting apart, deafeningly loud.
The Thunder Eagle's body completely shattered amid the light, turning into countless specks that scattered through the air like brilliant fireworks.
For a moment, the light illuminated the entire sky before gradually fading.
Wang Dong collapsed to the ground as well, her Soul Power utterly depleted, as though every ounce of strength had been drained from her body.
She panted heavily, and the scene before her eyes began to blur.
Huo Yuhao hurried over and supported her, his eyes filled with concern and heartache.
"Wang Dong, you were amazing!" Huo Yuhao said excitedly,
his voice trembling slightly, carrying both the joy of victory and admiration for Wang Dong.
Wang Dong gave a weak smile, her face covered in sweat.
"Luckily, we finally defeated it."
Her voice was so soft it was nearly inaudible, yet it carried a sense of immense relief.
Tang Lan, who had been standing by and covering them, now walked over with steady steps.
A look of praise appeared on his face, his eyes revealing both his approval of Wang Dong and his admiration for their splendid battle.
Then, above the Thunder Eagle's corpse, a purple Thousand Year Soul Ring slowly emerged.
The Soul Ring radiated a mysterious, enticing glow, as though recounting the immense power contained within it.
Purple light rippled gently like water, and even the surrounding air trembled faintly at the Soul Ring's appearance.
Huo Yuhao's eyes widened, his face filled with surprise and longing.
Lying on the ground, Wang Dong gazed at the Thousand Year Soul Ring, and a trace of excitement flashed through her exhausted eyes.
Tang Lan stepped forward, staring at the Soul Ring with a solemn expression. "This Thousand Year Soul Ring is