Bearing a Halberd, Battling a True Dragon!

The words left Sevis's mouth in a voice that was not loud, yet they shook the surrounding clouds into rolling waves, Purple Qi billowing forth.

His voice spread to every corner of heaven and earth, and even the tens of billions of spectators watching the battle heard it clearly.

"Sevis! Come!"

Meng Chuan made no attempt to conceal himself. He emerged from the clouds with a clear cry, strolling forward step by step.

The wisps of cloud beneath his feet formed a great path to heaven, stretching endlessly with every step he took.

With each step through the void, clouds formed beneath him as he advanced. His body radiated an indescribable, strange luster—gold shot through with dazzling, multicolored brilliance.

Watching from outside, Sevis's elder sister Ao Shuang's beautiful eyes stirred. To her, Meng Chuan at this moment resembled a young, peerless War God draped in stars amid the cosmos, his entire body gleaming with flowing radiance, his bearing pristine and flawless.

Looking closer, that body was more like a newborn cosmic planet, brimming with life, vigorous vitality, and limitless potential for creation.

At that thought, she sighed once more over Meng Chuan's "background."

If he could have received a proper education in Dragon Nation, Meng Chuan would surely become a formidable god-level powerhouse in the future—not merely breaking eight, but even holding boundless hope of breaking nine!

At this moment, countless eyes on the screens watched in eager anticipation.

Ordinary people's eyes could not make out many things, but they could clearly see Meng Chuan's transformation at this moment, and cries of astonishment immediately rang out.

"The battle has begun!"

"Waaah! Waaah! Waaah!"

The crowd cried out in alarm.

With Meng Chuan's appearance, everyone knew that the great battle was about to begin.

At the same time, within the various