At this moment, all living beings of the Primordial Land beheld the legendary true dragon.
The super divine beast faced the setting sun in heroic splendor, beyond the reach of every word of praise. Her immense dragon body spiraled upward as both front dragon claws unleashed their innate gifts.
In the vault of heaven, the Dying Star was crushed by tremendous power, its flames drawing inward as it rapidly compressed.
Yet it still plummeted toward the earth, carrying immense energy with it.
Though compressed, the energy contained within had not diminished in the slightest. Naturally, neither had its weight.
Shrinking it would make it easier for her dragon claws to hold aloft, while also reducing the uncontrolled leakage of energy. This was a matter of utmost importance; there could be no carelessness. Even a tiny scattering of Great Sun True Flame would bring catastrophe.
Beneath the fiery-red canopy of heaven, the White Divine Dragon stood proud, mighty, and domineering!
The lunar energy emanating from her dragon body clashed against the True Sun Flame, filling the sky with fiery red and snowy white...
It looked slow, but in truth, it all happened in an instant.
This was her final attempt.
Whether she succeeded or failed, Bai Yujun could not possibly attempt it a third time.
She spiraled upward at high speed, tearing through the air with a fierce, fluttering roar.
Her silver mane danced, and fluorescent light gleamed from her enormous dragon horns. There was neither a hiss nor a roar.
The enormous red sun before her continued to compress, shrinking to the size of a star, yet still becoming denser.
The raised half of her body had roughly reached the void at the dome of the sky. The five claws on both front limbs spread open. By then, the Dying