"Roar!"
With a deafening dragon's roar, Wang Qiu'er's aura suddenly surged to its peak.
Her long pink-and-blue hair instantly turned a brilliant gold, tied high behind her head like burning golden flames. Her once-gentle eyes became cold golden slit pupils, radiating a heart-pounding pressure.
"Is that... a dragon martial soul?"
Hua Lantang knitted his brows. The Dragon Wolf Bloodline within him actually felt a flicker of instinctive fear.
"No, it isn't just a dragon..."
Ye Zhi turned pale, and even the light of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda behind her dimmed slightly. "That's... the Golden Dragon?!"
When the Golden Dragon phantom behind Wang Qiu'er fully appeared, the entire Star Luo Grand Stadium fell briefly into deathly silence.
It was an enormous dragon covered in dazzling golden scales, each seemingly containing ultimate strength. Although it lacked the overbearing might and destruction aura of Tang Wulin's Golden Dragon King bloodline, the pure, ultimate strength it radiated exerted a pressure that reached deep into the soul.
"The Golden Dragon... it really is the Golden Dragon!"
"The progenitor of strength! That's the legendary progenitor of strength!"
The spectator stands instantly erupted into an uproar.
In the legends of the Douluo Continent, the Golden Dragon symbolized strength. It was the half that had inherited ultimate physical power after the Dragon God split apart. Although less violent than the Golden Dragon King, its pure strength was enough to crush everything.
"But..."
Someone asked in confusion, "Tang Wulin used dragon claws earlier, and they were golden too. Could it be..."
"No! They're different!"
A knowledgeable old man shook his head. "Tang Wulin's dragon claws were powerful, but they gave a sense of 'destruction' and 'Rending.' This girl's martial soul, however, gives a sense of 'absolute strength' and 'suppression.' The Golden Dragon is the progenitor of strength.