I Will Engrave Your Soul Onto My Body!

Through the mist formed by layers upon layers of Dragon Cloud, Situ Xuan could clearly see the enormous dragon skeleton stretching for a thousand meters.

The skeleton lay across the deepest part of the Dragon Tomb, its brownish bones giving off a cold, dim sheen in the murky light, like a mountain range that had slumbered for tens of millions of years. From the corpse alone, one could imagine how powerful the dragon race had once been, spanning the heavens and suppressing dozens of planes.

"Mountain Dragon King."

Situ Xuan softly breathed out the name of the Dragon Soul aura that was about to awaken before him. His voice was not loud, but those three words echoed through the empty Dragon Tomb like an ancient bronze bell being struck.

A vast will to battle surged out of his body and into the sky. That battle intent was so intense it almost condensed into substance, forming a visible pillar of air above his head that shot straight into the clouds. The scarlet, ferocious light in his eyes grew thicker and thicker, and blazing flames ignited deep within his pupils. It was not fear, not reverence, but greed, desire, the most primal excitement of a hunter seeing prey.

"I will engrave your soul onto my body!"

Situ Xuan's voice rang with force, each word as if squeezed through his teeth, carrying an unquestionable resolve.

Within the transformation-path killing move inherited from Kuang Man Demon Venerable, the Ten Thousand Beast Heaven-Swallowing Chart, the most central foundation was absorbing the souls of powerful living beings to engrave totems onto the body. The stronger the soul absorbed, the stronger the totem's might, and the more terrifying the enhancement to oneself.

While strengthening the body, it could also unleash the powerful abilities those totems had possessed