Who Designed This Underworld Dungeon?-Chapter 949 - 623: Heavenly Returning Dragon and Silver Dragon
"Another one?"
Elo looked at the unknown dragon species slowly rising in front of him, momentarily unsure of what to say.
What exactly is going on inside Gui Ao'er, that it can contain everything?
And the scenes are completely different, one moment a dark cave, the next a dense forest peak. No matter how you think about it, it's too strange.
This is no ordinary stomach anymore; it requires a heavy blow!
Wait a minute, can a heavy blow break through here? Thinking about it, there's a lot of uncertainty inside.
To keep his thoughts clear, Elo stopped pondering the mess, instead focusing part of his energy on resisting the active abyss on him while concentrating most of his attention on the Heavenly Returning Dragon before him.
Just at this moment, the Heavenly Returning Dragon revealed its complete form.
Black mist, mixed with enchanting purple clouds, suddenly spread over this dense forest, obscuring the sky in an instant, distorting and collapsing the light of the entire valley.
Even the strong sunlight at its peak was covered by this element-unknown purple-black mist, creating an apocalyptic scenery.
The originally tranquil and leisurely forest suddenly became eerie due to the black mist, as if terrifying monsters could leap out from the darkest depths of the forest at any moment, causing involuntary tension, with all senses heightened due to the perceived oppressive atmosphere.
Even the Heavenly Returning Dragon was completely concealed within the mist.
And this black mist is not simple.
Elo was attempting to clear the abyss off his body. This thing stuck to him like a stubborn plaster, forcing him to try peeling it off bit by bit. If the dose were small, he might have already completed the clearing at this moment.
However, Midir's laser light cannon had hit an area far too large and bright. Moreover, due to its overpowering attack, it drove the abyss deep into Elo's bones.
This deep darkness is not so easily removed!
But Elo wasn't without temporary countermeasures.
The super control over his body allowed him to forcibly grow denser flesh in the corrupted body parts. On the surface, the body appeared unchanged, but internally, the injured places had accumulated thick walls of flesh.
Such a response prevents the initial infection of the abyss from easily breaking through!
Moreover, the magic power he mastered over the years constantly flushed against the abyss, weakening it, and coupled with the Golden Dragon's adaptive talents constantly adjusting to the abyss, all these efforts safeguarded the body.
Viewing it this way, Elo's health bar appeared surprisingly long, to an unbelievable degree, with natural recovery that even an unharmed Faded would take quite a while to deplete.
If no other factors intervened, spending a bit of time, Elo could force the abyss out of his body. Due to the short contact time coupled with his formidable strength, the abyss wouldn't cause significant injury.
If this were a game, the abyss would equate to a continuous bleeding negative status on his health bar, yet his auto-recovery precisely compensates for this.
However, phrased differently in favor of the Sain Dungeon, the abyss had blocked Elo's auto-recovery.
To date, among the creatures entering the Sain Dungeon, Elo was the first to have such strong resistance to the abyss.
"Ho—"
Surrounded by heavy black mist, Elo set aside his playful attitude, inhaling deeply to aid in body recovery.
This breath was akin to a whale swallowing a long river. Naturally, the surrounding black mist was drawn into his body.
"Hm!?"
The old dragon instantly sensed something wrong, his body pores emitting air with a "hiss" sound, trying to expel the mist inhaled earlier.
A lot of black mist was expelled, yet quite a bit remained inside the body, and worse...
"Is this... some kind of powder?"
He grabbed the escaping black mist, finding dark-colored substance akin to scale powder remaining in his palm.
The black mist was composed of the powder in his hand!
It seemed to be scattered from the Heavenly Returning Dragon.
His palm immediately felt strange, fleeting irritability flashed through his mind!
"Roar!"
Instinctively sensing this wasn't something good, Elo bellowed upwards, excessive wind element magic power converging around him into a storm, dispersing any black powder daring to approach him.
However, this level of dispersal compared to the black mist almost covering the entire forest valley could be replenished quickly.
Transforming into a true giant dragon form, at that time I could summon devastating winds.
Just thinking about this, Elo's body had already reacted; muscles expanded, bones changed, ancient majesty emerged, like evolving towards a more powerful life.
Under the cover of black mist, a golden giant dragon emerged. This vividly contrasting scene outside would definitely be popular, to the extent that Skyrim Strategy Group would use it as a compelling cover.
Yet the splendor of the Golden Giant Dragon was instantly overshadowed by another light.
Light.
A pure white warm light resembling Holy Light suddenly blossomed in the black mist!
