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"What is your strength?"

The man in golden robes was clearly taken aback as he watched Di Tian erupt with even greater power. He had originally thought that the descent of his dharma body would be enough to sweep across Douluo Dalu, yet he had not expected to encounter such an anomaly as Di Tian.

For this man in golden robes to descend upon the Douluo Continent Plane had indeed been no easy feat, consuming vast amounts of resources and energy.

The Abyss Plane had expended a tremendous amount of origin energy merely to allow his spirit body to descend. His true body could not come through at all, which indirectly reflected the extent of his strength.

But he had never expected that the moment he arrived in this world, he would encounter an opponent whose level of power did not pale in comparison to his own.

He was a genuine Divine Origin Realm existence, one whose spiritual level had reached the rank of a deity. Even against a true god, with his innate abilities, he could not be said to be certain to lose. He had achieved this through his soul realm and racial gifts—so what did Di Tian have?

"You are fortunate to witness the Dragon God Claw personally bestowed upon me by the Dragon God."

Golden light glowed in Di Tian's eyes. The golden radiance around his hands gradually converged, and his raised claws began to transform. Dragon scales emerged one after another, while two savage dragon claws emanated an incomparably powerful aura.

Di Tian's cultivation was indeed far inferior to that of the golden-robed man before him, even inferior to that of the Black Empress. After all, he had yet to reach the level of a million-year soul beast—the limit of the mortal world. Yet in