As he looked at the dust filling the sky.
Xiluo Utrasis looked somewhat excited, but also a little regretful.
After all these decades... I finally fulfilled my wish.
But... why does it feel so dull?
I thought it would be an evenly matched, heart-stopping battle.
Yet this was all it amounted to?
Lance Tiamat... you disappointed me a little...
I never expected that, even now, you...
Were still only level 26, with a template merely at the Dominator- tier, though you were already extremely close to a level 27 Dominator.
But with a gap of one level and one template tier...
Even as an Ancient Dragon, you had absolutely no chance of defeating me...
Have I... become too strong?
With that thought.
He slowly raised his head.
Countless red elements were gathering up there.
They ultimately formed two enormous Ancient Red Dragon heads.
One was naturally Gulan Tiamat, who had made an agreement with him. The other was Lance Tiamat, whom he had just defeated.
"You're here?"
Xiluo asked calmly.
"Yes, I came to fulfill our agreement..."
Looking at Xiluo's expression, Gulan Tiamat felt that this little dragon whelp was putting on quite an act.
Defeating an Ancient Red Dragon as a mortal dragon-what an honor that was!
Shouldn't he have been almost mad with joy right now?
Yet his expression was so calm? So calm that everything happening now seemed to have been decided from the very beginning?
Had this fellow really been certain from the start that he could defeat an Ancient Red Dragon?
What gave him such confidence?
And what secrets did he harbor?
A trace of curiosity flashed through Gulan Tiamat's eyes.
"Then tell me the requirements for advancing to Ancient Dragon." Xiluo nodded, his expression as calm as ever.
"Don't worry. I wouldn't go back