The Evil Dragon King was merely a fragment of Azhdaha's will, a force that had escaped when the Barrier loosened. In theory, he was no different from archon residue.
Once their power ran out, both the Good Dragon King and the Evil Dragon King would dissipate.
A single Thunder and Fire Twin Dragon Break had shaken heaven and earth.
Had he managed to block even a little of it, he might have fared better. But taking the attack head-on was more than even the Evil Dragon King could bear.
Now, after being blasted sideways and rolling three times, Azhdaha finally regained his footing, but his aura had already weakened considerably.
"Morax, you betrayed me. Will you betray me again now?"
Azhdaha stared fixedly at Zhongli, a trace of pain in his voice. Whether that pain came from Ellin's Thunder and Fire Twin Dragon Break striking his body or from his heart was impossible to tell.
Faced with Azhdaha's accusation, Zhongli's expression grew slightly colder.
"If that is how you see it, then so be it."
Zhongli's words carried a god's indifference, but also a barely perceptible trace of human bitterness.
He looked at Azhdaha and said, "Those who carry memories are destined to bear the weight of truth. That is how it should be!"
Those utterly cold words filled Azhdaha with grief and rage.
He roared over and over, his enormous feet stomping relentlessly against the ground!
The earth dragon stirred, shaking heaven and earth!
Every stomp of the frenzied Azhdaha's feet caused a small earthquake!
Each time he struck the ground, a terrifying shock wave spread outward.
His ceaseless stomping sent shock waves rolling out one after another like ocean waves.
The shock waves shattered rock and soil, whipped up dust and sand, and spread outward in ring after