White Fox, who had been complaining, suddenly stopped. What had she just said?
Lightning strike?
Right, wasn't the Dragon Emperor's ability fire? How had it turned into lightning?
Searching through her memories, White Fox suddenly nodded in realization. When the Four Emperors first became famous, the power the Dragon Emperor displayed had been lightning. It was only later that it became fire.
The authorities had never revealed the exact reason, but some said it was related to the Flame Dragon Armor.
In other words, the Dragon Emperor possessed the power to control thunder, but because he transformed into the Flame Dragon Armor, he habitually used the power of flames.
So transforming into the Flame Dragon Armor was when the Dragon Emperor was at his strongest, and flames were the power he was best at; yet seventy percent of her strength had been effortlessly crushed by a Dragon Emperor who had not transformed into the Flame Dragon Hero and had not used flames?
It seemed like it had only taken one move.
White Fox wore an expression as though she were looking at a monster. She felt that she was quite strong, and with her Soul Split helping her cultivate, her rate of growth was no worse than anyone else's. She had thought that even the Four Emperors would merely stand on equal footing with her, but the gap seemed to be a little bigger than she had imagined.
She felt a sense of urgency, but there was no way she would be willing to cultivate right now.
Forget it. Strong was strong. It was not as though she had ever planned to abandon her current human identity.
After saying that to herself, White Fox yawned, lazily lay on the ground, closed her eyes, and shifted her consciousness to her human