Let's put the most perfect period on this battle between us!

Gu Yuena's body slowly rose into the air amid the light. Her silver hair streamed in the wind, and her white dress dissolved into nothing within the radiance, replaced by a layer of seven-colored light armor. The armor clung tightly to her body, outlining flawless curves. Seven-colored patterns surfaced on her skin, like dragon scales, spreading from her neck toward her limbs until they covered her entire body.

Her eyes turned a pure seven-colored hue, and within her pupils, it was as if seven colossal dragons were swimming.

Gu Yuena lightly bit her lower lip with her pearly teeth, circled her hands, and raised her head to let out a clear, resonant dragon roar.

The dragon roar was deafening, echoing over the entire Dragon Valley, shaking the mountain walls until they trembled, shaking the dragon bones until they rattled. The roar contained unparalleled majesty—the majesty of the dragon race, the majesty of a king, the majesty of a god.

Her body began to grow rapidly.

Silver light surged from within her, enveloping her body. In the radiance, her form began to expand, swiftly rising from a height of one meter seventy to ten meters, a hundred meters, a thousand meters. Her limbs thickened, her torso lengthened, and patches of silver scales surfaced on her skin.

In the blink of an eye, she had transformed into a silver dragon a thousand meters tall.

That dragon's body was slightly smaller than the Dragon God's Dragon Soul, but it was still astonishingly massive. Her form was long and elegant, every scale gleaming with a silver luster as though condensed from moonlight. Her wings spread wide, spanning over two thousand meters, silver light flowing across the membranes. Her eyes were purple, and Situ Xuan's figure was reflected in those violet pupils.

Seven-colored currents continued