Matchstick Snake Demon

Just as Song Shuhang and the other two were talking, the Merit Fire on Song Shuhang suddenly changed again. The Merit Light, which had gradually weakened, surged once more and began blazing fiercely again. Even its temperature became as scorching as real flames.

The flames spiraled upward, wrapping around Song Shuhang like a long dragon.

"So hot." Song Shuhang could not help speaking aloud.

"Looks like the qualitative transformation of the Merit Light is about to be completed." Su Clan's Sixteen spoke as she lightly leaped backward, avoiding the increasingly hot Merit Light.

"It's been changing for so long... It's about time it finished. Speaking of which, are all qualitative transformations of the Merit Light this torturous?" Song Shuhang asked. He felt as though he had been thrown into a steamer. In the time it took to say a single sentence, he was already sweating buckets.

"I don't know. No one in our Su Clan cultivates the Merit Light," Su Clan's Sixteen said.

Ye Si did not feel much of anything from this level of heat. She raised her head and looked toward the top of Song Shuhang's head. "Judging by its shape, the Merit Light seems to be condensing into a giant dragon." Within the spiraling Merit Light, there were the forms of two little claws, so it should be dragon-shaped.

Song Shuhang was so hot that he wanted to stick out his tongue like a puppy. "Sounds pretty cool."

However, if the Merit Light really spiraled around his body like a "dragon," it should look quite handsome!

A true Golden Dragon protecting his body.

If he added the protective saber aura from the "Reverse Scale Saber Technique," then when Shuhang fought others, activating all the special effects would give him two dragons protecting his body. How domineering would