Everyone abruptly looked up and instantly made out the true forms of the two gigantic figures.
The beast on the left was azure blue, with a hundred-meter-long winding body, a bull's head, and a serpent's body. He was none other than the veteran overlord of the Star Dou Forest, the Sky Azure Bull Python—Da Ming!
The giant ape on the right was pitch-black, his muscles knotted, his towering body like a mountain, and a terrifying Gravity Domain surrounding him. He was none other than the Titan Giant Ape—Er Ming!
The two ancient beast kings, both approaching the level of true gods, had now fully revealed their true forms. Their savage, domineering auras swept across the battlefield, compressing every inch of air beneath their terrifying pressure.
Immediately afterward, a dazzling seven-colored—after the battle just now and Tang San's final spear strike, the two Dragon Kings' remnant souls had already reached the point where their oil was exhausted and their lamps were going out.
The enormous phantoms of their dragon skeletons had become almost transparent and could dissipate completely at any moment.
They were only remnant souls that had slumbered for countless years. Forcing themselves awake to join the battle had meant burning the last of their origin power.
Holding on until now had already pushed them to their limit.
The two remnant souls gave low dragon cries. There was no unwillingness in their voices, only a release that sounded like liberation.
They had lived for countless years and slumbered for countless years. They should have dissipated long ago.
Being able to do their part for the Dragon Race once more meant they had at least died a worthy death.
The next second, both remnant souls unleashed one final burst of light.
Crimson and ice-blue light flashed. The enormous dragon-skeleton phantoms crumbled