"Roar—!"
The flood dragon let out an earth-shaking roar, demon power surging through its body like furious waves as it tried to force out the streams of blood that had drilled into its head.
Yet those streams of blood were as cunning as living creatures, burrowing and slithering through flesh and veins. In the end, they slipped through the gaps in its skull, entered its cranium, and headed straight for the demon core within.
The flood dragon's blood-red eyes suddenly widened, filled with terror and pain.
Its massive body began to twist and struggle without cease, churning the Lake water into endless turbulence.
Several breaths later, pain still filled its eyes, but a layer of gloom had been added, as though it had resigned itself to its fate. It stopped struggling.
Song Wen manipulated the crimson tentacles and dragged the flood dragon straight out of the Lake, bringing it before him.
Looking at the enormous dragon head before him, as large as a small mountain, Song Wen's lips curled slightly, a hint of mockery flashing through his eyes.
"Beasts are beasts. No matter how big their heads are, they still have no brains."
When the sea of blood had collided with the iceberg, he had deliberately shown weakness, allowing the sea of blood to shatter and turn into droplets that fell into the Lake.
Then, Song Wen used the peerlessly fierce Nine Calamities Measuring-Heaven Sword to draw the flood dragon's attention. While it was resisting the Nine Calamities Measuring-Heaven Sword with all its strength, he had the blood droplets quietly creep close to it. After the flood dragon blocked the Nine Calamities Measuring-Heaven Sword, while its strength was waning, the droplets instantly launched a sneak attack and captured it alive in one stroke.
Song Wen did not linger. Dragging the