The Golden Dragon King Breaks the Seal

Boom! A massive Golden Dragon Claw, reeking of blood, gripped the shattered edge of the sealing orb.

Its claw tips pierced the cracks on the orb's surface. The dark-gold scales had been scorched faintly red by the lingering light patterns, with several flakes of debris curling away at the edges.

Roar! He howled, his crimson eyes fixed on Tang Wulin from within. Those vertical pupils shone out from deep inside the crack like two lamps buried beneath ruins, their light dim yet searing.

"Damn son of Asura, why can you wield this king's power?" A colossal head emerged from the fissure. The outline of the dragon head flickered in the remaining light of the sealing orb, while the wind from his nostrils carried the mingled stench of rust and scorched earth.

Tang Wulin understood in an instant. When he returned in this life, the Golden Dragon King had erased the divine consciousness his father had left behind in order to merge into his body.

Combined with how recklessly he had used the Golden Dragon King's power just now, every punch and every battle had been calling out to that sealed origin.

Enormous dragon wings spread out on both sides, shattering the orb completely.

The fragments scattered in every direction, turning into a sky full of golden motes in midair before slowly drifting down. The Golden Dragon King rode a blood-soaked gale into the sky.

He was several times larger than Jinyu. His dark-gold scales gleamed heavily beneath the night sky, and a single sweep of his tail sent a current of air rolling the rubble on the ground several times.

This was a king who truly ruled the world.

Tang Wulin swallowed. That pressure bore down from above, heavy as though an entire mountain hung over his head. His fingers