It had been a long time.
Xiluo entered the Dragon Soul Arena again.
Looking at the familiar arena, the slowly opening iron gate, and hearing the roars,
he could not help curling his lips.
In a cheerful mood,
he remarked with some feeling:
"It's been years since I last came here. This time, I absolutely won't lose!
Even without Dragon Gear weapons, my strength is now far above yours!"
His Dragon Eyes fixed on the opening iron gate.
That familiar, enormous draconic silhouette emerged from within.
The air boomed, and the lightning elements stirred.
"This guy still knows how to make an entrance.
If I deliberately tried, I could produce this level of might too.
But... it always feels like the guy in there does it naturally.
In that case, my current bloodline concentration wouldn't let me do it."
Xiluo muttered.
He watched as the Young Ancestor Extreme Thunder Overlord Dragon fully emerged before him.
"Huh? He seems a little different from a few years ago? He looks bigger..."
Xiluo blinked.
He was somewhat surprised.
Then he studied his opponent.
[Young Ancestor Extreme Thunder Overlord Dragon] Level 17 (Transcendent)
He went from Transcendent- to Transcendent?
After a few years, this guy's strength actually improved too... It looks like the opponents in the arena adjust according to my age.
Or did this particular Ancestor Extreme Thunder Overlord Dragon happen to undertake multiple challenges at around this age, with everything about him recorded?
"I am!
Huo Jing Farien!
The Overlord Dragon of Extreme Thunder! Roar!!!"
The earthshaking draconic roar rang out again.
The Ancestor Extreme Thunder Overlord Dragon's lightning-like eyes locked straight onto Xiluo.
A string of electrical arcs flashed through the space along his gaze.
"Roar! Challenger, meeting me proves your extraordinary strength, but whoever you are, coming here