So this was what had attracted the Dragon Spirit's attention?
Ryan landed on the battlefield, and a pure-white streak of light came cleaving toward him, its legendary aura fully exposed. Yet Ryan merely raised his arm, and an invisible barrier blocked the legendary slash.
He approached the armor step by step, his spiritual domain still squeezing the armor's power. By the time Ryan was one meter away, the Legendary Armor before him had already been pinned in place by pressure from every direction, unable to move at all.
"The essence of the Eternal Kingdom. It represents the power of the Lord of Dawn."
Ryan's words were meant for the Dragon Spirit. The latter had transparent drool flowing from its mouth, dripping off into some unknown place in the void, as it stared greedily at the animated armor before it. As Ryan released the restraints, in the next instant, everyone in the entire Carlos Royal Palace felt an inexplicable panic.
They looked around, unable to see anything, yet they could feel an utterly terrifying pressure descend, leaving them too afraid even to keep breathing.
Their eyes could not see that mysterious power, but they could see the armor that had been slaughtering in every direction, the armor even the Extraordinary Legion had been helpless against, suddenly crack apart. From the gaps came the crisp sounds of swallowing and chewing.
Fear continued to spread, but Ryan paid no attention to the Dragon Spirit's devouring. He discovered that the eternal Divine Essence contained within this armor did not resist at all.
Roar!!!
Everyone heard that illusory dragon cry. Even the Frost Dragon circling in the sky descended to low altitude, staring at the position behind Ryan in confusion.
Of course, what everyone else was looking at was its direction. No one doubted that