Once that divine sense sensed that the two had temporarily set aside their grievances and had no intention of continuing the fight, it rippled out in silver-white waves through the air.
The space here fluctuated along with the silver-white ripples, leaving everyone present in a momentary daze.
After a brief sensation of weightlessness, when they could once again see the scenery before them, everyone was shocked by this heaven-defying display of power.
In the blink of an eye, they had been transported from the other side of the Star Dou Great Forest to the side of the Lake of Life in the forest's core region.
This method of utilizing space to its absolute limit left everyone present in utter shock.
Qian Daoliu and Lion Douluo looked particularly grave, the strings of tension in their hearts tightening even further.
Behind them, the Titan Giant Ape and the Azure Bull Python were silent as cicadas, not daring to move a muscle.
Only the Black Dragon Di Tian wore a look of triumph.
The surface of the Lake of Life was as calm as a mirror, windless and waveless, shrouded in dense mist.
The clear, bright water pulsed, and as the moonlight spilled down, a verdant halo of life flowed slowly beneath the surface.
Suddenly, the nearby birds took flight in alarm.
Abruptly, the mirror-like surface of the lake shuddered violently, and the center of the lake bulged upward like a balloon.
Following this, fine ripples exploded from the center of the lake, rolling outward in overlapping layers. The gentle, flowing aura of life that had previously filled the lake suddenly stagnated and shattered.
An ancient and majestic pressure descended heavily, enveloping the entire Lake of Life region.
Deep at the bottom of the lake, within a mustard-seed space nestled between layers of rock, a sliver of icy, silver radiance—dormant for hundreds of thousands of years—had awakened, rising rapidly from the depths toward the surface.
The lake water churned violently, boiling incessantly as the emerald surface was torn open by a silver glow.
A massive dragon head rose slowly, its silver-white scales shimmering with a cold luster under the moonlight, though a closer look revealed faint, iridescent colors flowing within them.
Unlike the rugged, wild, and powerful nature of the Black Dragon Di Tian's true form, this dragon body displayed fluidity, vigor, and an extreme sense of aesthetic beauty.
The distribution of every muscle and the arrangement of every scale were perfectly placed, like a natural work of art—exquisite, unique, and flawless.
The pair of dragon horns atop its head were perfectly arched and balanced, not a fraction too long or too short, stripping the towering dragon head of its ferocity and adding a touch of refined elegance.
The moment the Silver Dragon emerged from the water, the soul beasts in the Star Dou Great Forest all prostrated themselves toward the Lake of Life, pressing their heads to the ground, not daring to harbor even the slightest thought of looking up.
This was an extreme awe originating from the depths of their bloodlines; even the tree crowns of the Star Dou Great Forest tilted in deference to the Master of Soul Beasts.
The long, silver dragon body swayed gently, sending silent ripples across the lake as the silver belly scales, shimmering with iridescent light, broke through the emerald water and swam slowly toward the shore.
The moment she reached the shore, the silent pressure slowly receded, and the massive silver dragon body gradually turned into flowing light, blurring and dissipating in mid-air.
As the light shifted, a graceful, cold, and ethereal white-haired girl stood before them.
She wore a silver dress, light and ethereal, adorned with tiny pearls and mother-of-pearl, her silver hair cascading like a waterfall to her waist. Her skin was as white as jade, and her expression was cold and detached.
Between her brows, a small silver dragon scale faintly shimmered with iridescent colors, and hidden within her hair was a pair of crystalline dragon horns that looked like small, budding shoots.
"My Lord!"
The Black Dragon Di Tian bowed respectfully to the silver-haired girl before them.
"Mm."
The silver-haired girl responded coldly, bypassing Di Tian and walking lightly toward Qian Daoliu's side.
No, she was heading toward Lie Xu, who stood behind Qian Daoliu.
Clang!!!
With the sound of a sword ringing, Qian Daoliu stepped forward, the Angel Holy Sword in his hand pointing directly at the silver-haired girl's brow.
"Your Excellency, keeping your distance would be better for both of us."
"Heh!"
The silver-haired girl sneered, not taking Qian Daoliu seriously at all. The only thing that posed a slight threat was the first-class god behind him; if she weren't afraid that this human might actually summon the Angel God's divine projection, she would have torn him to shreds for such an insult.
At this moment, Lie Xu, standing behind Qian Daoliu, was panicking internally.
Great-grandfather, have you always been this brave? Please, don't let your hand shake! If you really provoke this lady, even the Angel God couldn't stop her. Do you really think the Silver Dragon King, formed from the condensation of the Dragon God's elemental laws and life essence, is just for show?
She has the foundation of a peak God King, and half of the Dragon God's divinity is still within her. Even suppressed by the Douluo plane, she still possesses the strength of a first-class god. If she weren't trying to hide from the gaze of Asura in the God Realm, do you think she would have given you the chance to point a sword at her?
However, Lie Xu's mind was in chaos, filled with too many doubts and questions that he couldn't shake off.
Why could a six-thousand-year-old Three-Eyed Golden Lion perform a sacrifice? Didn't the original story say that only soul beasts over ten thousand years old could sacrifice themselves? And why are Di Tian and the Silver Dragon King both out here?
This is so different from the plot of Douluo I. Could it be that my arrival has affected the timeline of this world...
Lie Xu was completely baffled.
At this moment, facing the Angel Holy Sword only a finger's width away, the silver-haired girl remained indifferent, turning slightly to walk toward Lie Xu at a leisurely pace.
"Hiss~ Ah~"
The silver-haired girl leaned in slightly, sniffing at Lie Xu, her purple eyes unfocused, looking intoxicated and obsessed.
"Little brother, you smell so good!!!"
Lie Xu stepped back abruptly, while little Qian Renxue beside him, though terrified and nervous, immediately grabbed the corner of Lie Xu's clothes, her golden eyes fixed vigilantly on the silver-haired girl, who was barely taller than them.
"Pfft~"
This scene actually managed to make the Silver Dragon King, who had worn an icy expression for hundreds of thousands of years, burst into laughter. It seemed the way boys and girls thought really was different.
Di Tian was equally shocked to witness this. From the Dragon God to the Silver Dragon King, from the God Realm to the Douluo Continent, how many tens of thousands of years had it been? When had he ever seen his Lord display such an expression?
It was truly a first in his entire life.
The silver-haired girl covered her mouth and chuckled, "What are you afraid of? I'm not going to eat you."
"Di Tian!"
The silver-haired girl's joyful expression vanished in an instant, replaced by her original cold and aloof demeanor.
"This subordinate is here!"
Di Tian knelt on one knee before the silver-haired girl.
The silver-haired girl's pale purple eyes remained fixed on Lie Xu, hiding an irrepressible excitement. Without turning her head, she commanded, "From today—no, from this moment on, you shall oversee the Dragon Realm!"
With that, she tossed a silver, diamond-shaped dragon scale toward Di Tian.
"This object can contact me regardless of distance, but do not disturb me unless it is a matter of great importance."
Di Tian solemnly accepted the dragon scale, which shimmered with iridescent light under the moonlight, and replied, "Yes! My Lord!"
After saying this, Di Tian suddenly thought of a very important question...
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