As he spoke, Di Tian revealed his true form, and a Black Dragon Martial Soul that looked exactly like him appeared.
The twin dragons hung in the air, their thousand-meter-long bodies blotting out the sky and sun.
The tremendous pressure they brought made everyone watching gape.
Only then did Flender and Liu Erlong, who had ascended to the Primordial World in the third wave, truly understand what a True Dragon was.
Watching in person was far more awe-inspiring than watching a livestream.
Liu Erlong could not help thinking of her own Fire Dragon Martial Soul and smiling bitterly inwardly.
Compared with Di Tian before her, her fire dragon was as laughable as a crawling insect.
Di Tian had not been idling away his time at Eagle Sorrow Ravine. The West Sea had sent him many books passed down through the Dragon Clan for him to read.
They contained no core knowledge, but they had still broadened Di Tian's horizons and made him much more composed.
As his draconic body swayed through the air, it stirred up billowing clouds.
"Martial Soul Possession!"
Di Tian let out a low roar.
"He can still use Martial Soul Possession in this state?"
Bibi Dong and the others had their eyes opened as the two black dragons in the sky slowly approached and merged, becoming a pitch-black cocoon of light a thousand meters long.
The instant the cocoon formed, it began shrinking rapidly. In just two breaths, the thousand-meter-long cocoon shrank to less than two meters.
When the black radiance faded, a humanoid figure appeared.
Di Tian had taken human form. He stood nearly two meters tall, with dragon horns atop his head and golden eyes as still as a tranquil lake. Black Armor covered him, with a dragon-head pattern on his chest.
He held