Long Tianwu's figure vanished amid the flickering starlight as well.
The mighty Second War God, a Super Douluo, had not even been given the chance to resist.
Luo Yuhang's pupils contracted sharply. His seventh soul skill was released the instant before the starlight reached his body—Dark Emperor True Body. His body swelled, twisted, and transformed within a dark-golden radiance, becoming an enormous Dark Emperor Dragon.
The dragon's body was covered in dark-golden scales. Its claws were like hooks, its tail like a whip, and its wings spread wide enough to blot out the sky.
His body had grown larger—so large the starlight could no longer envelop him completely. His dragon claws tore through the edges of the pillar of light, his dragon tail smashed apart its boundary, and his dragon wings ripped open a gap in it. He broke free from the starlight's shroud, his massive dragon body coiling above the hall and casting the entire building beneath him into shadow.
"Who are you? Show yourself!"
His voice was like a dragon's roar, exploding through the night sky.
A sigh sounded.
"What a pain."
The voice was calm and low, carrying a casual indifference that sent chills down one's spine.
A flash passed through Luo Yuhang's dragon eyes. He saw a person, someone wearing a black coat, walking out of the starlight. That person's steps were slow, as if he were taking a stroll, yet his speed was pushed to the extreme, so fast that Luo Yuhang's dragon eyes could only catch a blurred afterimage.
Then a fist kept enlarging in his dragon eyes.
Boom!
Luo Yuhang's dragon head jerked downward, the tremendous force smashing his skull toward the dome of Parliament Hall.
The Soul Guidance Protective Shield flared with dazzling blue light the instant they made contact. The runes