After Heavenly Condemnation returned to Murong Huai's Sea of Consciousness, the Eight Dragon Kings let out long sighs of relief. A sense of having survived a catastrophe welled up within them, and the Dark Dragon King could not hide his shock.
"Whew... Who exactly was he? How could he be so powerful?"
"Indeed. Although we are merely remnant souls now, a single burst of pressure left us completely unable to resist. This..."
"I have only ever felt such terrifying power from the Dragon God..."
"No, not even the Dragon God could compare. That person seemed to be nothing more than a wisp of divine consciousness as well!"
The other Dragon Kings were equally stunned. The Light Dragon King asked the Mountain Dragon King, "Big Brother, this was one of the fundamental reasons you chose him, wasn't it?"
The Mountain Dragon King nodded. "That's right."
"Then what do we do now? Huai'er, he..."
The Mountain Dragon King waved a hand. "With that one here, there is no need for us to act. Besides, even if all seven of us intervened, with the strength we have left, could we truly help Huai'er?"
"Sigh, every one of Huai'er's attributes has been tainted by that one's energy. Their power has increased by far more than several times over. Even if we acted, it would be useless."
Hearing the Mountain Dragon King's words, the other Dragon Kings sighed as well. As masters, seeing their disciple in danger yet being able to do nothing but watch was truly...
Inside Murong Huai's Sea of Consciousness.
Murong Huai slowly awakened. The moment he opened his eyes, he saw Heavenly Condemnation seated in midair, idly playing with over a dozen types of energy in his hands. Murong Huai shook his head, recalling how the energies within his body