In the boundless void, a relatively slender dragon drifted through space, its body covered in black, spike-like bony protrusions.
Beneath those black spikes, its skin was a strange silver. A pair of enormous silver wings stretched from its back, and a long, streamlined tail trailed behind it.
It was currently floating in the void in an utterly enchanting pose. Before it hung a mirror, and the image playing across its surface showed Xu Tianchen's final strike that had killed the black dragon.
"Not bad. This kid with the destruction attribute has potential. Even after I raised the difficulty, he still cleared it so quickly. Put him on the priority list. It's a pity he doesn't have the light attribute."
The Silver Dragon commented as it watched, with a trace of regret in its tone.
"Let's look at the other little ones. I remember there are several dragon brats this time. After so many years, Dragon Grandpa finally has something entertaining to watch again. It would be great if there were something to watch every day. I wonder whether there'll be anyone suitable this time."
As its dragon claw tapped the mirror, the image of Xu Tianchen changed into one of Feng Yan.
Feng Yan was facing a five-thousand-year water-attributed draconic beast. Since Xu Tianchen had injured him outside the temple earlier, destruction-attributed soul power still remained within his body. It clung to him like gangrene, stubbornly refusing to leave.
As a result, he could not display his full strength. The draconic beast was water-attributed, suppressing his fire attribute, leaving him unable to exert even half his usual power.
Moreover, draconic beasts normally possessed combat strength far beyond soul beasts of the same rank, leaving Feng Yan at a constant disadvantage.
"No good. This Blazing Fire Dragon kid is too weak.