Seeing this, Osiris flew into a rage and appeared directly before Ao Lie. Pointing at him, he said, "Boy, where did you come from? You suddenly slaughtered Horus, a god of this realm, and you still haven't given me an explanation?"
Ao Lie caught his breath and said, "I just had a fight and I'm out of energy. Time to switch dragons. Ao Qing, your turn."
With a dragon's roar of "Awooo," Ao Qing appeared in an instant. "I'll fight you." Then Ao Qing moved with lithe grace, like a streak of azure lightning cutting across the sky. The dense Spiritual Power surrounding his body seemed to solidify into azure flames. Anger and disdain flickered in his majestic dragon eyes as he stared straight at Osiris. As the son of the Azure Dragon, one of the four sacred beasts of the Primordial Wilderness, he possessed the most noble and powerful bloodline. Facing Osiris now, he showed no fear.
Osiris gripped his staff, his expression solemn. He could sense the ancient and powerful force from the Primordial Wilderness within Ao Qing. That force was like a raging tide, seemingly about to drown him. Underworld Power surged around him, and the dark aura grew increasingly dense. He knew that the opponent before him was not to be underestimated.
Ao Qing attacked first. He opened his maw and let out a resounding dragon roar that echoed through heaven and earth. The roar contained a wondrous power that transformed into countless azure sonic blades, sweeping toward Osiris. Wherever the sound waves passed, space rippled as though unable to bear the strain.
Osiris waved his staff and drew a mysterious rune before him. Underworld Power rapidly condensed into a huge dark shield. The sonic blades slammed into it, producing deafening booms. Although the dark shield