The Radiant Saint Dragon's raised head froze in midair. Its golden dragon eyes widened as it stared at the empty space beside it, then at Jiang Bai, who had already sat cross-legged and begun absorbing the Spirit Ring. The entire dragon was dumbfounded.
Wasn't—weren't you sisters?!
You just sacrificed yourself like that?! Without even saying a word?!
Where was your restraint?! Where was your pride as a member of the Dragon Clan?!
It felt like an idiot. It had been trying so hard to introduce itself, only for its competitor to ignore all sense of fair play and directly steal a march on it!
Jiang Bai ignored the light dragon's bewilderment and immediately focused his mind, guiding with all his strength the sacrificial Spirit Ring from the roughly thirty-five-thousand-year-old Mysterious Shadow Dark Dragon.
The sacrificial process went incomparably smoothly. The vast energy within the Spirit Ring flowed into his body and soul like a gentle stream, endlessly pouring in.
One hour later.
Jiang Bai slowly opened his eyes, and a deep purple-black glimmer flashed through them.
He exhaled a breath of stale air. His aura was clearly far stronger than before!
Upon closer inspection, his Soul Power had already surged to level 56!
This increase—apart from the Dark Dragon's sacrificial energy, there was likely also residual energy from the feedback he had received when the Fire Dragon and Ice Dragon evolved.
Jiang Bai silently speculated.
With a thought, he summoned the Mysterious Shadow Dark Dragon from the tower.
Purple-black light gathered, and the Mysterious Shadow Dark Dragon reappeared.
Her body seemed to have shrunk slightly and become more condensed. Her aura was more restrained, but her deep purple vertical pupils were filled with liveliness and affection.
The moment she emerged, she lovingly rubbed her dragon head against Jiang Bai's cheek.