Before this battle, everyone had imagined Shui Yuqi sweeping aside all challengers in an invincible display, easily claiming first place, then continuing to crush the champions of the other Dragon Temples and becoming the number one of Golden Seventy-Fourth Star.
But reality always loved to go against people's wishes. Shui Yuqi had lost—and been defeated in a single blow while in her strongest dragon form!
The one who had created this miracle was the Purple Dragon descendant no one had ever thought highly of before!
Yet anyone who had seen Zhou Heng's dragon form would never have believed it was a true Purple Dragon!
Was there a Purple Dragon wreathed in flickering purple flames?
A lower-grade bloodline? Lower-grade bloodline, my face! This was clearly a mutated bloodline that had merely, by a tremendous coincidence, manifested purple upon its dragon scales. It resembled a Purple Dragon, but it absolutely was not a true Purple Dragon!
—Of course, without this battle, even if Zhou Heng's dragon form had been wrapped in flames, or even truly burned with towering fire, they would have ignored it.
Too many people only became wise after the fact.
No matter what, Zhou Heng had taken first place and received ten Dragon Crystals as his reward. Tomorrow, he would set out for the Dragon Temple in Four Rivers City, where he would compete against the other seventy-one champions for the title of number one of Golden Seventy-Fourth Star.
Although Golden Seventy-Fourth Star ranked last overall within the Golden Dragon Starfield, making the value of being number one on this planet pitifully low, first place was still first place. Only seventy-four such champions emerged across the entire Golden Dragon Starfield each year, so it was still quite meaningful.
Otherwise, why would people like Tulan and Shui Yuqi deliberately commit