Old Master's expression did not change. With a swish, he shot into the sky, opened his huge mouth, and swallowed that incomparably terrifying crimson lightning whole.
After the lightning entered his belly, his already slightly rounded stomach swelled a little more. He let out a thunderous burp, spraying specks of crimson lightning.
The field fell silent at once.
A pin could have been heard dropping.
Everyone's mouths hung open.
Their eyes bulged wide.
They could not believe what they had just seen!
Those two terrifying bolts of lightning that had nearly torn the heavens apart.
Had simply been eaten by Old Master.
"Not bad. Got any more?" Old Master sneered.
The Gold and Silver Two-Headed Divine Dragon looked at Old Master and fell silent.
Only after a long while did it slowly speak. "So you are not in the Pinnacle Emperor Realm, but a Half-Emperor. No wonder you dared speak to us like that! But so what? Today, we can still fight you to the death!"
As soon as those words fell.
Hiss!
Hiss!
A chorus of sharp inhalations rang out across the field.
A Half-Emperor!
Old Master was actually a fucking Half-Emperor.
After that.
Old Master soared into the sky.
He and the Gold and Silver Two-Headed Divine Dragon launched into an earth-shattering battle.
This battle.
Could only be called brutal!
Golden and silver dragon breath, more radiant than the sun and moon, danced across the sky!
It left several wounds on Old Master's body so deep that bone could be seen.
Foul-smelling green demon blood dripped ceaselessly.
Every drop that landed on the ground corroded a deep crater the size of a fist.
Old Master roared and transformed into his true Redhorn Dragon Toad form.
The single horn atop his head lashed out in a mad assault.
It