[Martial Soul Evolution--Candle Dragon Shadow!]
A string of system notifications exploded through Chen Fan's mind like thunder.
He was dumbfounded.
His Martial Soul... had evolved?
But I didn't do anything?
Wasn't Na'er the one comforting me and spoiling me the whole time?
Isn't this system backwards?
She should be the one who maxed out my favorability, right?
Yet the system gave him no chance to argue.
Boom!!!
An indescribable Primordial Aura erupted from the deepest reaches of his limbs and bones, instantly flooding through his entire body!
That immense power was like the Hand of the Divine at the dawn of creation, frantically rewriting everything about him!
At that moment, his Innate Soul Power actually began to increase at a visible rate!
Originally, he and Ning Rongrong had both been level twenty.
They had even agreed to ask Sword Douluo to personally lead them in hunting Soul Beasts for their Second Soul Rings in a few days.
At this moment, the phantom of the Crimson Scale Dragon Martial Soul within him was undergoing a heaven-shaking transformation!
The Dark Red scales faded away inch by inch, replaced by crimson scale armor that seemed cast from molten gold!
Fine Candle Fire Halos flowed across every scale, as though countless sparks from the heavens had been embedded into the dragon's body.
The Dragon-shaped phantom continued to stretch, expanding from three meters to nearly ten!
Its horns became long and sharp, their tips wreathed in faint Golden Light Mist.
Most astonishing of all were its eyes--
Its left eye was as deep as black jade, capable of swallowing all light.
Its right eye shone like a newborn sun, carrying a warmth that could illuminate the Nether.
This was precisely the mythical phenomenon of the Candle Dragon's "Mastery of Sun and Moon"!
Chen Fan could clearly sense that somewhere deep within his Martial Soul, there was now a power connected to the rhythm of heaven and earth.
With a thought, if its left eye closed, the light around him would dim slightly, as though nightfall could be drawn in.
When its right eye opened, the light would blaze more fiercely, intent on dispelling the darkness.
The shifting light and shadows around him began to speed up or slow down with the rhythm of his breathing.
This was the embryonic form of "Control of Day and Night Cycle"!
This was not true control over time.
Yet it allowed him to perceive the "speed trajectories" of the Soul Power flowing around him, as though he could glimpse changes half a second in advance!
The authority of the Candle Dragon from myth—"when it opens its eyes, it is day; when it closes them, it is night"—was awakening within him in the form of Martial Soul power!
And that was not all.
His physical abilities were also soaring wildly!
The muscles in his arms became more defined. He clenched his fist and felt the heavy strength coursing through his Bones, at least thirty percent stronger than before!
His senses became incomparably sharp.
The rustling of wind through distant leaves and the faint conversations of sect disciples a hundred meters away all entered his ears clearly.
Even his skin's defensive power greatly increased. When his fingertips brushed over his arm, he could feel the subtle sensation brought by the phantom scales, as though he had gained an invisible shield.
What delighted him most was the change in his First Soul Skill.
His original First Soul Skill, Crimson Flame Claw, had merely been a basic claw strike coated in flames.
Now, under the influence of the Candle Dragon Martial Soul, it had completely mutated.
Chen Fan raised a hand, gathering Soul Power with a thought.
A phantom dragon claw instantly appeared over his Right Arm.
The claw tips were no longer simple crimson flames, but Candle Fire intertwined in black and white!
The black Candle Fire carried an aura of Extreme Cold.
The white Candle Fire radiated scorching heat!
This was the Candle Dragon's power of "Dominion over Cold and Heat"!
He tentatively swung a claw at the empty air.
As the claw wind swept through the air, even the surrounding light briefly twisted, as though space itself had been slightly pulled by the power of that strike.
Chen Fan's eyes lit up.
He had clearly inherited part of the Candle Dragon's mythical authority. Its power was at least twice what it had been before, far surpassing ordinary Assault System Soul Skills!
The new power made Chen Fan's heart surge with excitement.
However, before he could savor every mystery of his Martial Soul Evolution, a vast and majestic aura erupted from him and swept outward!
Unlike Na'er's earlier aura, which had merely been an unconscious wisp of Monarch's Might that vanished in an instant.
Chen Fan's Candle Dragon Shadow, carrying the dominance of a newborn being and the ancientness of the primordial age, rose abruptly over the night sky of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect like a Blood Red Sun!
The entire sect trembled lightly beneath that pressure.
At the top of the Glazed Pavilion.
Ning Fengzhi had been discussing sect affairs with Sword and Bone Douluo when his expression suddenly changed. He abruptly looked toward the courtyard where Chen Fan was.
"Again?"
Gu Rong's voice carried a trace of gravity. With a flash, he had already appeared outside the pavilion.
Chen Xin followed closely behind. The unsheathed sword at his side hummed faintly, seemingly responding to that supreme Dragon might.
"No."
Chen Xin narrowed his eyes, his expression more serious than ever.
"This aura is even more dangerous than the last one."
But in the very next instant, all three of their expressions changed drastically!
"No! That's Chen Fan's location!"
"Something's happened to Xiao Fan!"
In an instant, the two Douluo and the sect master went pale!
At the same time, tens of thousands of miles away.
At the bottom of Lake of Life in the Star Dou Great Forest.
The sleeping Di Tian abruptly opened his Golden Vertical Pupils.
Just moments ago, he had sensed an incomparably faint, yet utterly pure trace of My Lord's aura!
It was the Silver Dragon King's aura!
Overjoyed, he was just about to release his divine sense to respond and search for it.
But in the next instant, an even more ancient and tyrannical Dragon might descended like an overwhelming tide, completely concealing that trace of the Silver Dragon King's aura!
That Dragon might carried the supreme law-like essence of Sun and Moon Rotate and the alternation of Cold and Heat, as though it stood above Ten Thousand Dragons!
Di Tian was dumbfounded.
"What... is this?"
At the edge of the Mixed Zone in the Star Dou Great Forest.
Inside an inconspicuous Ice Cave.
"I'm so pissed! I'm so pissed!"
A snow-white silkworm about a meter long rolled around on the ice, muttering indignantly to himself.
"You're all hunting me down, every last one of you wanting to use me as nourishment! Fine, very fine!"
"I've decided! I'm defecting! I'll find a human to follow, turn myself into a Soul Spirit, and become a god with him!"
"Then, every one of you who bullied me—every last one—I'll kill you all! Hahaha!"
Sky Dream Ice Silkworm was immersed in his sweet dream of revenge.
Suddenly, his entire body froze, and his plump form jerked its head up.
"Holy crap!"
An indescribably terrifying aura pierced through layer upon layer of space and branded itself directly into his Sea of Spirit!
As a Million Year Soul Beast specializing in Spiritual Power, he instantly recognized the nature of that aura.
"It belongs to a human Martial Soul!"
And this Martial Soul...
It possessed both the terrifying Dragon might that could make Ten Thousand Dragons bow in submission and a special sense of existence that was ethereal and elusive, like a collection of spirit and concepts!
Th-this was simply a Host tailor-made for Sky Dream Ice Silkworm!
Sky Dream Ice Silkworm trembled with excitement.
"Hahaha! I really am the chosen one! I was just thinking about following a human, and one this perfect was immediately delivered to me!"
He no longer hesitated.
"Wait for me! Future god! I'm coming to find you!"
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