At the summit of Dragon-Pressing Mountain, all ten tails emerged, and heaven and earth changed color.
Daji stood quietly in the wind, her ten enormous fox tails like ten pillars reaching the sky, radiating a pressure that made all living beings tremble.
Yet at the very instant her power climbed to its peak, a brief daze appeared in her eyes.
It was the emptiness after breaking through her shackles, and the momentary lapse as her mind immersed itself in the joy of the Great Dao.
At this critical moment—
"Roar."
A dragon's cry finally erupted from Dragon-Pressing Cave.
It was none other than Little White Dragon, Ao Lie.
[VOCAL.] [Little White took advantage of Daji's distraction during her breakthrough to shake the illusion and seize the chance to break free again.] [He had pushed dreams and transformations to their limits as well.] [This new killing move was also something Little White Dragon had put together himself.]
That dragon's cry did not come from the outside world, but from the depths of Ao Lie's soul.
Within Daji's illusion, powerful enough to bewitch all living beings, Ao Lie had already fallen into the deepest delusion.
Before his eyes was still the breathtaking face of Myriad Saints Princess.
She wore that familiar red gauze, her eyes shimmering with three parts resentment and seven parts devotion as she held out her slender jade hand toward him.
"Ao Lie..."
Her voice was soft to the bone, carrying a bewitchment that struck directly at the soul.
"Why won't you believe me?"
"Were the vows we made beneath the sea and sky all false?"
Ao Lie's heart suddenly ached.
Instinctively, he wanted to reach out and seize that crimson figure.
The system prompt ringing in his ears also proved that this emotion was real.
"It's