"Wuu!"
As the thousand-zhang Golden Giant approached, the Black Demon Thunder seemed extremely enraged, yet not a single bolt dared draw near Lu Chuan.
At this moment, the Nine Profound Golden Thunder sprawled upon the ground, fiercely resisting the Calamity of Spirit Transformation. After glancing at the Golden Giant, it fell still once more. It no longer had the strength to deal with any external enemies.
"Give me your power, and I will help you gather spirit!"
The Golden Giant lowered his head and looked at the dying Nine Profound Golden Thunder. A thunderous voice emerged from his throat.
The moment the giant's words fell, ripples suddenly appeared in the Nine Profound Golden Thunder's enormous dragon eyes, which had already dimmed.
It could understand now that the Golden Giant bore it no ill will. If the Golden Giant wanted its power, he could simply extract it directly. There was no need to go through such trouble.
"Great power is precisely your greatest obstacle to gathering spirit..."
The Golden Giant opened his palm, and a deep black vortex appeared within it.
Immediately afterward, an incomparably terrifying suction force erupted from the black vortex. As it emerged, dazzling golden lightning continuously streamed out of the Nine Profound Golden Thunder's body, gradually gathering into a lightning dragon roughly a hundred zhang long.
The extraction went unexpectedly smoothly. First, the Nine Profound Golden Thunder was already extremely weak. Second, it offered no resistance whatsoever. It seemed to understand Lu Chuan's words. For the sake of gaining intelligence, it was willing to relinquish its power. It had long grown tired of that hazy sense of existence.
"What powerful energy..."
Holding a golden lightning dragon formed entirely of pure energy in his palm, Lu Chuan's eyes revealed a strange glint.
The total energy contained within this