Under the gaze of those two enormous eyes, Ye Han could not even make out the Black Dragon's true appearance. All he could see was the shadow of a dragon's head blotting out the sky and sun, stirring within the mist. His body instantly went numb, and even his divine soul grew dizzy...
How many years had it been since such a powerful aura had cowed him like this?
The gulf between them was simply too vast.
Ye Han wanted to speak, but he discovered that his body seemed paralyzed. He could not move at all.
The enormous Black Dragon's two eyes were like suns. He examined Ye Han closely, then narrowed his eyes slightly.
Suddenly!
Roar! A heaven-shaking, earth-shattering bellow erupted from the direction of that immense, shadowy dragon head...
Ye Han had never heard such a loud sound in his entire life. He felt as though his soul and primordial spirit had nearly been shaken out of his body.
Along with that terrifying dragon's roar, a storm of power that shook heaven and earth blasted toward him.
Ye Han felt as though a fire meteor had struck his body. That overwhelmingly powerful force jolted him violently and blasted him away as though he were riding clouds and mist...
Purple runes hummed as they surged and burst across his body, protecting him.
As his body hurtled through the void, Ye Han felt as though the terrifying impact would crush him to pieces. Fortunately, his physical body was tough enough...
Most importantly, the terrifying attack unleashed by this dreadful Black Dragon was not intended to kill him. The dragon had merely blasted him away in disgust!
He had blown him away just as he would blow a fly off his body!!
What was this supposed to be?
Ye Han's face