Reality, the Great Rift Valley in the Little World.
Huo Yuhao had just calmed the surging blood and qi within him and was regulating his breathing beneath the rain of light shed by the Light Dragon King.
Yet just then, a terrifying surge of excitement originating from the very source of life exploded without warning in the deepest reaches of the three Dragon Kings' and Di Tian's souls!
A torrent of nine-colored light brutally tore through the Light Dragon King's rain of light and rushed into Huo Yuhao's brow!
"This is bad!"
The Wind Dragon King cried out in alarm, his enormous Dragon Wings whipping up fierce winds as he tried to approach Huo Yuhao.
But that nine-colored torrent formed an absolute barrier and violently hurled him back!
"Master?!"
The three Dragon Kings let out Dragon Roars so shrill that their voices distorted. "Master is still alive?!"
There was no mistaking that pure, supreme aura branded into the very source of the Dragon Clan's bloodline!
It was the will of the Dragon God, whom they had once revered as a deity and willingly faced death for!
There was no need to say anything. Neither the three Dragon Kings nor Di Tian were fools.
The moment the Dragon God rushed into Huo Yuhao's brow, they all understood.
The Dragon God had been lying low in this Little World all along, hiding like this for hundreds of thousands of years!
And now, after seeing Huo Yuhao fuse the Soul Bones of the Six Great Dragon Kings and develop an unprecedented Domain Prototype, the Dragon God had seen in all of this his only hope of reaching true eternity!
He intended to possess Huo Yuhao!
The former glory of the Dragon Clan was now going to snuff out the Dragon Clan's present hope