Dragon roars rang out, and space trembled.
In the pitch-black deep sea without gravity, two colossal dragon silhouettes, each ten thousand meters long, were locked in a fierce battle. They fought all the way through, flames bursting and sonic waves roaring wherever they passed.
One of the dragons was crimson all over, while the other was pitch-black from head to toe.
Whether in size, strength, presence, or even fighting style, the two dragons were astonishingly alike, matched neck and neck.
The red dragon's true form was Dragon-Body Hunter He Sheng.
The black dragon, meanwhile, was a counterfeit tailored specifically for He Sheng by the Abyss Apostle "Self-Reflection."
The existence and traits of this Abyss Apostle had utterly overturned He Sheng's expectations.
Its original body had been a massive lump of embryo.
Yet now, "Self-Reflection" had become a dragon with the same abilities, the same realm, and even the same habits as He Sheng.
Ever since their direct clash began, no matter how violent the power He Sheng unleashed or how formidable his methods were, the other side could always copy them wholesale and return them in full. He Sheng felt as though he were fighting his own duplicate, and for a time, neither side could gain the upper hand.
Still, although the situation had exceeded the Dragon-Body Hunter's expectations, he had not rashly deployed his trump card. Instead, he calmly observed the growth limit of Apostle "Confidence," patiently waiting for a flaw in the other party's imitation method to show itself.
Bam bam bam bam bam bam bam bam bam bam—!
Thus, the two dragons collided again and again, claws and fangs flying, sonic cannons booming without cease, madly sketching brilliant fireworks across the dark seabed. The energy unleashed by their clashes was violent enough to overturn and destroy land