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The vacuum fissure torn open by the trident's tip had already reached the Nether Dragon breath burning around Yan Choulong's neck.
A hair's breadth from disaster!
At that very moment, the Immobilization Spell's absolute power faded to its critical threshold.
The instant the restraint vanished, what stirred deep within Yan Choulong's molten-gold slit pupils was not fear, but savagery boiling to its utmost-and a trace of a mad gambler's recklessness.
"Profound Art: Dragon Soul Rebirth!!"
A dragon's roar, hoarse enough to tear his throat apart, rang out as the vital blood within him burned.
The skin across his entire body abruptly cracked, spilling thick, burning soul light in four utterly distinct yet perfectly blended colors.
An icy azure cold enough to freeze all things, a dense shadow that devoured light, a netherworld ink-green that corrupted souls, and a darkness black enough to extinguish everything instantly enveloped his battered body.
The four-colored soul light was not a defensive barrier. It was more like some kind of sacrificial furnace.
Clang-!!!
The annihilating tip of the Sea God Trident slammed viciously into the seething four-colored soul light.
The expected piercing explosion never came.
The interwoven streams of four-colored light were inconceivably thick and resilient. When the spatial fissure struck them, it was like plunging into a bottomless oil bog, where it was frantically broken down, slowed, and dissolved.
The piercing scrape became a muffled roar of forces grinding and crushing against one another.
The trident's tip struggled to break through the surface. Every inch of progress consumed immense strength, and its speed plummeted.
"Roar!!!"
At the very instant the trident's tip was forcibly held back and its advance stalled, a dragon's cry carrying boundless ancient pressure erupted from within