Aside from its belly, which remained the same creamy white as before, its once immature body had now grown strong and robust.
Its orange-yellow hide had transformed into fiery red, while its sturdier, more solid limbs and tail clearly demonstrated its increased strength.
The most eye-catching change was its head. The previously round and adorable little head had become a dragon's head with fierce eyes.
A fiery red horn pierced toward the heavens, revealing the beginnings of its dragon bloodline.
Oh, and as a side note, Lin Huo's Soul Power Level was now level twenty.
This was not because Lin Huo could only reach level twenty.
Through the experience accumulated from constant battles in the Fire Clan, the Soul Power gathered through Meditation, and the assistance provided by this Thirteen-Thousand-Year Soul Ring—
If not for the rule on Douluo Continent that one had to absorb a second Soul Ring before advancing to Soul Grandmaster—
Then even by the most conservative estimate, Lin Huo's Soul Power would likely have been heading toward level thirty.
Naturally, after Lin Huo broke through in level, the Little Fire Dragon Martial Soul, which had met the conditions for evolution, evolved into the Charmeleon Martial Soul.
"Martial Soul Evolution... this is truly... unbelievable!"
Book Elder stared blankly at the Charmeleon Martial Soul. He was now increasingly inclined to believe Lin Huo's explanation about congenital deficiency.
Otherwise, how could one reasonably explain a Martial Soul evolving merely from absorbing a Soul Ring?
Huo Lin and Huo Tian were equally filled with emotion. The limitless potential they saw in Lin Huo made them feel as though the possibility of reaching level one hundred and becoming a god was beginning to brew.
Tugging at the corner of her clothes, Huo Wu looked at Lin Huo with both envy and