The Atlas Changes Hands, The Final Battle

"Because the conditions for recognizing a master of the Myriad Dragons Atlas's core were exceedingly strict—only one with pure Dragon Clan bloodline could control its origin and command the myriad dragons."

The void trembled as Xuan Shuo's cool, deep voice transmission entered Wen Zhong's sea of consciousness, every word clear and imprinted upon his soul:

"You bear Candle Dragon's bloodline, the foremost innate draconic origin among the heavens of the Primordial World. You perfectly meet the Heavenly Dao rules for the Myriad Dragons Atlas to recognize a master.

"During the previous battle, you used the opportunity to forge a spiritual bond with the billions of dragon spirits within the atlas. Now, everything is ready. With only the final step of bloodline transference and Dao lineage alignment remaining, you can completely take control of this acquired supreme treasure."

Before his words faded, an ancient, vast Dao Rhyme of an ancient Demon Venerable rippled out from Xuan Shuo.

This Dao Rhyme transcended the yin and yang of the Three Realms, steeped in endless ages of chaos. It carried no killing intent, yet possessed towering heavenly might. In an instant, it condensed into a supreme secret art seal, entirely jade-white and covered in intricate Dao patterns. Like a meteor piercing the sky, it shot directly into the depths of Wen Zhong's sea of consciousness.

In that instant, the vast and boundless Myriad Dragons Return to the Void Secret Chapter was completely unlocked.

Countless obscure bloodline circulation formulas, mysterious methods for commanding the minds of myriad dragon spirits, and the ultimate true meaning of refining a spirit treasure's origin surged into Wen Zhong's mind like an unending galactic torrent.

None of those profound mysteries required comprehension or deduction. He grasped them all in an instant, understanding them completely as they resonated perfectly with the