Seize It, Refine It Instantly! Bound Dragon Lock

It was as if it were asking the person before it whether they wished to accept the God Position God Exam of the God of Time.

Nangong Xin looked at the Silver-White Light Mass before him and the exceedingly dense Power of Time radiating from within.

He immediately understood—this was the God Position God Card of the God of Time, a Sky Screen Reward.

But then he shook his head: "Though this reward is fine."

He paused, his tone carrying no regret, only a transcendent detachment and pride:

"But unfortunately."

"This General has no need for a god position bestowed by another."

His path was the path of the Capture King Armor—the path of self-tempering, conquest, and guardianship.

An external god position, no matter how exalted, was ultimately another's path.

It would not perfectly align with his heart or his Armor Martial Soul, and might even become a future Shackle.

As if understanding Nangong Xin's meaning, the Silver-White Light Mass faintly shimmered, then once again flew back toward the Sky Dome.

Yet in the next moment, a sudden change occurred.

Roar—!!

A primordial divine beast's roar, utterly savage and majestic, as if from the end of time itself, yet also echoing at the soul's far shore, erupted without warning from within Nangong Xin's body.

An immensely violent and vast energy, accompanied by a Power of Space-Time, surged forth from Nangong Xin's form.

This power was immeasurably vast, immeasurably ancient.

The moment it appeared, a presence like Heavenly Might, embodying justice and the meaning of space-time, spread out at once, enveloping the entire mountain peak, and even faintly contending with the Sky Screen above the firmament.

Then, a phantom of armor, identical to Nangong Xin's Capture King Armor Martial Soul, yet massive as a mountain, solid as divine iron, and radiating a Scarlet Red divine light throughout, slowly emerged from his body.

The phantom lowered its head slightly, its eyes—as if capable of peering through the river of time—cast a faint, indifferent glance at the Silver-White Light Mass in midair, which was now accelerating to flee.

That mass represented the divine power and inheritance core of this world's God of Time.

Its gaze held neither joy nor sorrow.

Then, the phantom extended its enormous right hand, covered in ferocious armor and large as a small hill.

Its five fingers spread, and it gently closed its grip around the Silver-White Light Mass.

Space itself seemed to freeze and seal under that giant hand.

It seized the Silver-White Light Mass—which, sensing the danger, had burst into dazzling silver radiance in a desperate attempt to escape this place of trouble—

and then, in an instant, refined it!

Terrifying energy converged at the palm of the Capture King Armor phantom.

Before the Sky Screen could react, it madly began refining the mass, which contained powerful Time Force.

In but a moment, the Silver-White Light Mass, just like what had happened with Duanmu Ting earlier, was refined into a silver-white pearl.

Within it, an endlessly mysterious silver-white Power of Time continuously leaked out, dazzling and mesmerizing to behold.

Then, the pearl fell into Nangong Xin's arms, and the Capture King Armor phantom vanished.

Nangong Xin, still not having processed what had just happened, suddenly felt something in his embrace.

He reached out and picked it up, swallowing slightly as he said, "This... what's going on..."

Then he slowly raised his head, looking up at the Golden Sky Screen in the sky dome.

Boom—!

A thunderous roar, heavier and more terrifying than any before, exploded from the Sky Screen.

Boom crack—!!

Boom crack—!!!

At that moment, around the Sky Screen, continuous, dragon-thick, dazzling Bright Gold lightning pillars raged like out-of-control wild dragons.

Though these lightning pillars were incomparably violent and surging, they seemed to have no target, blasting wildly in all directions.

As if merely venting their fury.

After a long while, as if finally releasing the pent-up frustration in their hearts, and with the entire Golden Sky Screen spanning the horizon trembling in a barely perceptible shudder, the raging lightning pillars finally subsided.

All the forces on the continent, whether strong or commoner, were utterly baffled as they stared at the scene unfolding in the sky dome.

Their faces were full of confusion and uncertainty.

They had no idea what was happening with the Sky Screen.

Inside the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Eye.

Nangong Xin sat cross-legged on the ground, watching everything happening in the sky dome, the corners of his mouth twitching slightly.

His expression was extremely strange.

After a long while, he finally forced out two words: "That's insane!"

The others, who had fully witnessed this earth-shattering scene, were all stunned, staring at Nangong Xin in disbelief.

"So, so terrifying!" Ye Lingling tightly gripped her best friend's hand, speaking with some fear.

Dugu Yan pulled Ye Lingling behind her grandfather, also badly shaken by what had just happened.

Dugu Bo recalled the shocking scene, his eyes vacant, murmuring, "Is this the confidence of a Ming Realm powerhouse?"

"Even the God Inheritance rewarded by the Sky Screen means nothing to him."

After swallowing hard, a flash of fervor crossed Dugu Bo's eyes.

"This Ming Realm was truly the right choice."

"With a powerhouse of such ambition in command, and the unfathomable Lord of the Ming Realm, as they say, when one person attains the Dao, even their chickens and dogs ascend to heaven."

"In the future, becoming an immortal and ruling is no empty fantasy!"

Jun Hao, standing beside Dugu Bo, watched him with that fiery gaze that seemed ready to devour Nangong Xin, and couldn't help but shiver.

He immediately spoke up:

"WC, Brother Dugu, what kind of look is that? So disgusting!"

"And what the hell are you thinking? Why are you drooling at Nangong Marshal?!"

At these words, everyone present turned their attention to him.

Dugu Bo also realized his loss of composure, quickly withdrawing his gaze and wiping the drool from the corner of his mouth.

Facing everyone's scrutinizing stares, Dugu Bo scratched his head and laughed awkwardly: "Hahaha, no, don't misunderstand, don't misunderstand!"

"Old Man, Old Man is just a bit envious of the power Nangong Marshal has obtained."

"No other thoughts!"

"Haha, hahaha--!"

In the Ming Realm.

[Ding, congratulations to host's subordinates, Si Xiang Douluo Duanmu Ting and Qilin Douluo Nangong Xin, for breaking through to level 99 Extreme Douluo, greatly increasing their strength]

[Reward: Soul Power condensed twice over, significant enhancement of spiritual energy, any one soul ring upgraded to a million years, Divine Artifact Bound Dragon Lock, Divine Artifact Forging Method]

[Claim or not?]

Yu Yuan, who had been about to rest for a bit, perked up at the system notification ringing in his ears.

But when he saw the rewards the system had given, a strange expression involuntarily appeared on his face.

"The other rewards are easy to understand, but what's the Bound Dragon Lock for?"

"Bound Dragon Lock... Bound Dragon... Flame Dragon?!"

Thinking of this, Yu Yuan's eyebrows slightly raised, and his expression grew even stranger:

"Could it be... used to lock up that kid Yan Nan?"

"That guy hasn't done anything wrong lately, has he?"

And at the same time.

Yan Nan, who was cultivating inside the Fire Element Hall, suddenly felt a chill in his heart.

His entire body trembled involuntarily, and he opened his eyes in confusion, not knowing what was happening.

"Who?!"

"Who's trying to ambush This Seat?!"