Success!
Mo Fei stretched his four dragon wings, feeling the surging power coursing through his body, and a burst of joy filled his heart.
This, this is what my true form is supposed to be.
Now let's see who the real BOSS is!
Al'Akir, looking at the massive Ancient Dragon in front of him with a form that nearly matched its own, was also utterly shocked,
"Ancient—Ancient Dragon? Impossible, the Ancient Dragon Clan has long been extinct, devolved into ordinary dragons of flesh and blood. Who the hell are you?"
Aidandenong (Ancient Dragon King): "Al'Akir, you have been sealed in this prison for too long and completely oblivious to what has transpired outside, the Ancient Dragon Clan has now returned, and I, Aidandenong, am the new king of the Ancient Dragon Clan. Al'Akir, now hand over your power to me!
The apocalyptic storm will be raised by me, and you will share a part of this power for the storm, rejoice, celebrate, for this is your destined fate."
