"Roar—" The bone dragon's roar was filled with deep resentment and unwillingness, seemingly a howl of defiance against fate. Its dozens-of-miles-long skeletal form came winding over, with hundreds of dragon soldiers behind it, raising a vast gloomy cloud. The might of the dragon race was on full display. Although the dragon soldiers summoned by the Dragon Envoy Jingyue after his death numbered less than a tenth of what he had commanded in his prime, they still formed a formidable force, possessing an absolute advantage over the Lotus Avatar's side.
The dragons' enormous bodies, especially, wound their way over with an indescribable, shocking grandeur.
Xiao Yu, Du Liqing, and the others were truly shaken to the core when they saw the hundreds of bone dragons who had already broken free of Heaven's control. Not only did their side lack any major advantage in strength, but they were also outnumbered. If they really fought to the death, their hopes would be slim.
"You groveled and fawned while alive, yet you've gained a bit of might after death. But as dragons, is your greatest skill after death simply swarming your enemies?" The Lotus Avatar drifted forward. Having witnessed the true body's dragon might, how could he be cowed by the presence of these bone dragons and corpse dragons before him? When someone harbored too much indignation and resentment, it became easy for them to fall into the path of corpse ghosts after death.
The dragons before him were precisely like that.
"Damnable! Vile crawling vermin, even without my forces, I can still wipe you all out!" Bone Dragon Jingyue roared furiously.
"Then we'll see whether you have the ability." The Lotus Avatar smiled calmly and stepped into the void. Several sword wheels behind him seemed to open a mysterious portal, from which an