"This Soul Ring definitely isn't an ordinary Ten-Year Soul Ring."
Yu Chen lowered his head to examine the white Soul Ring, his brows drawing together.
At Nuoding Academy, he had seen many students' Ten-Year Soul Rings. The energy within their white glow had been extremely thin.
But the color inside the Soul Ring before him was remarkably pure.
On closer inspection, faint threads of blue traced its surface, exactly the same color as the lightning in the valley.
Whoosh!
With a thought from Yu Chen, the Golden Dragon Spear shuddered violently, its tip thrusting forward.
"Roar!"
A blast of energy surged from the spear's tip.
Blue-white lightning coalesced in midair into a hazy dragon head, its jaws gaping as it crashed toward a massive boulder.
Boom-
The explosion thundered through the valley.
The boulder burst apart, sending fragments flying in every direction.
After a long while, the smoke gradually cleared, revealing a scorched pit in the ground.
The pit was over ten meters across and two or three meters deep. Wisps of smoke still rose from the broken stones around its edges.
Yu Chen walked forward and lightly stepped on an upturned stone.
Crack-
The stone shattered beneath his foot, its interior charred black.
The power of that attack was no weaker than that of a five-thousand-year Soul Ring.
Yu Chen made a mental assessment.
After Xiao Bai Dragon used [Sunny Day], her destructive power was roughly at this level too.
"I'll call this move-Thunder Dragon Break."
As his words fell, the Soul Ring seemed to understand him. It transformed into a streak of blue-white light and slowly drifted around his body.
A hot, volatile power of lightning brushed against Yu Chen's skin.
Yet he felt no stinging pain.
Instead, a soothing sensation washed over him, like soaking in a