"Winged Dragon! Mirage Dragon! Torch Dragon!"
"The three old geezers came out too?"
Rudolf could barely keep his expression under control.
It was not that he lacked the composure expected of a Mythical Grade being. Today's events were simply too thrilling.
Both sides kept calling in reinforcements.
The situation had reversed several times, with one twist after another.
As a result, there were now a full eleven Mythical Grade beings present in their true forms!
How long had it been since the universe had witnessed a spectacle of this scale?
Rudolf forcibly suppressed the shock in his heart.
Turning to look at Lin Zhiluo, who was still inside the Energy Treasure Box and treating the pain of the energy infusion as nothing, he gave a bitter smile and cupped his fists.
"My apologies. I truly underestimated you, Brother Yazi."
Previously, he had thought this human genius was merely benefiting from Qilin and the Azure Dragon.
Even if he possessed the potential to step into the Mythical Grade, he was not yet a Mythical Grade being.
That was why he had been so surprised when Lin Zhiluo called him "Brother Rudolf."
Was there really someone so overly familiar?
Now, he understood.
The other party was the soul master of the Five-Clawed Golden Dragon—effectively half the master of the entire Dragon Clan.
In a sense, that status was even higher than his own rank.
There was nothing wrong with interacting as equals.
"Winged Dragon! Mirage Dragon! Torch Dragon!"
"So you've been hiding in the shadows all along!"
Unlike the shock felt by the other Mythical Grade beings, Xie Zhu's face darkened as he gritted his teeth and shouted out the identities of the three colossal creatures before him.
He knew something about the Dragon Clan's three great elders.
Unlike the Azure