At that moment, the bloody light and mist surged through the air for a few moments before slowly drifting toward the wall.
After three or four seconds, the wall suddenly warped, and then a terrifyingly enormous monster emerged.
Its head alone was thirty or forty meters tall. Its entire body was pitch-black, with two sharp horns. Its pair of giant-lantern-like eyes flashed, then it suddenly opened its blood-filled maw and sucked in all the crimson mist.
"Why did you take so long to come?"
The head spoke in a deep voice. Then the terrifying body behind it shifted, and a pair of black wings with a wingspan of nearly two hundred meters abruptly spread open.
"A dragon?"
Ye Lan recognized what it was at a glance.
A black dragon!
It looked far too much like Amia. This was definitely a dragon with extremely pure blood.
"Didn't they say Amia was the last dragon? I never expected to encounter another one here." Ye Lan widened her eyes. Feeling that overwhelming pressure, she immediately prepared to run.
Dragons were far too terrifying.
She could not even defeat an immature Amia who had barely reached Mithril Rank, let alone something like this.
And this thing had directly absorbed the Power of Blood with its mouth.
Ye Lan instinctively activated teleportation, but at that crucial moment, she suddenly realized that she could not leave.
The space around her seemed to have been sealed.
After the distant dragon completely absorbed the Power of Blood, it suddenly raised its enormous head and looked into the distance.
"Is someone behind you?" It was speaking to the Shape Shifter.
"Yes, my lord. That is my enemy. She tried to seize the power I offered to you." Its tone was practically fawning.
Upon hearing that, the dragon's gaze fell