Within an unknown space, the sky was a sea of fiery red. Though no great sun hung overhead, a crimson true dragon roamed amid the fire clouds. It was a hundred zhang long, its scales gleaming, its horns prominent and magnificent, while dense Worldly Power enveloped its surroundings.
It radiated an aura of overwhelming strength, blazing heat, dominance, and pure yang vigor. Though it lacked Great Sun Power, it possessed the divine form of the great sun.
Below the heavens, at the cylindrical volcanic crater, scorching, searing magma had liquefied and continuously overflowed and sprayed in all directions. Wherever it passed, it annihilated everything, corroded everything, melted everything.
Before the crater stood a colossal magma giant, ten zhang tall, leaning against the rear of the volcano. The blazing flames that had once coiled around its body had completely extinguished. Its enormous stone fists had shattered into scattered chunks of rock, rolling across the ground before being buried by magma.
Most terrifying of all, there was a huge hole about a meter wide in the magma giant's chest, as though some dreadful thing had struck it head-on, clawed through its chest and lungs, and hollowed it out completely. Streams of scorching white vapor still emanated from around the cavity, blurring everything nearby. The lingering ripples of peerless divine power were plainly still surging.
After a long while, the crimson true dragon in the air plunged down proudly. During its descent, its massive, elongated true dragon body continuously twisted and transformed, finally taking human form and landing atop the towering magma giant's head.
This person was Meng Zhao. After obtaining the Amber Stone that supposedly contained a divine beast, he had found a spatial rift and entered the next layer of space, which manifested as another mountaintop. There, he had fought a