At the top of the enormous pillar of light that pierced the heavens, a pair of massive dragon wings stretched out. The wings were entirely silver, though golden dragon markings ran across them. Then, a huge dragon head extended from within the pillar of light.
The dragon's head was long and slender, elegant and beautiful in appearance, and likewise silver overall. Its eyes were pure gold, and six pairs of dragon horns rose from its head. The pair in the very center was the largest and longest, while those to either side were somewhat smaller.
Then, the dragon's tail grew out behind it as well, exceedingly long and slender, with a fork at its tip.
At last, a colossal dragon appeared in the sky. Like a supreme sovereign, it radiated an incomparably terrifying dragon might, along with countless intense golden and silver rays that enveloped the entire world.
That enormous pillar of light had already dissipated.
Zhao Fu stood ahead, looking up at the massive dragon with a smile on his face. Judging from this aura alone, it was definitely not an eighth-stage top-tier dragon breed, nor was it the previous Moonlight Silver Dragon.
This dragon now looked vastly different from the Moonlight Silver Dragon. It was nobler, more powerful, and even more elegant.
The dragon in the sky lowered its dragon eyes toward Zhao Fu below.
Zhao Fu's expression turned solemn. This dragon was not something condensed from a heaven-and-earth phenomenon—it possessed its own consciousness. Zhao Fu quickly realized that this dragon's consciousness should have come from the Sacred Dragon Crystal.
A dragon crystal contained a great portion of a dragon's power and was the most important thing to a dragon. The dragon crystal Zhao Fu had obtained contained a remnant dragon soul, which should have belonged to the