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Now, that scepter was in his hand.

His fingers tightened around the shaft, feeling its cold, heavy touch. The dark power within the scepter did not reject him. Instead, it drew close to him, like an old friend reunited after a long separation.

Could it be... this was his Seventh Soul Ring?

Had the power of the Black Death Dragon merged into his origin in some way, becoming the bridge that led him to his Martial Soul Avatar?

The moment that thought came to him, Zhong Shenxiu suddenly felt a flash of insight. He raised his head and looked out the window. Dazzling sunlight fell straight from the high sky, enveloping his entire body in warm radiance. He could sense the auras of the Dragon Fighting Clan members in Eastsea City, sense the existence of Star Dragon Tower, and sense the whole city becoming clear and transparent within his perception.

He rose and shot out, his figure turning into a streak of light as he flew toward the headquarters of Doulong Technology Co., Ltd. in the city center.

The Light-Imperial Ninja Blade hung at his waist, the Scepter of the Black Death Dragon was gripped in his hand, and the Seven Elemental Powers surged through his body.

The wind howled beside his ears, and the ground rapidly receded beneath his feet.

At this moment, he almost felt as if he were a sovereign, as if everything between heaven and earth was nothing more than a creation he could judge, kill, grant, or take from as he pleased.

That feeling had never been clearer, never been more certain. The Seven Elemental Powers surged endlessly inside him, the will of the Myriad Creation Dragon God merged with him as one, and his perception covered all of Eastsea City, reaching every corner of