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As Jiang Beiyin's cold and resolute command echoed through the air, time seemed to freeze for a moment. Then, a breathtaking spectacle slowly unfolded before everyone's eyes.
The Heaven Devouring Python, a colossal beast with shimmering scales that glinted with a chilling light, leaped forth from the shadows like an ancient god's envoy. Its momentum was unstoppable, bearing down on the struggling Nidhogg.
The fearsome dragon, a notorious entity from Norse mythology, appeared utterly helpless in this moment. Its eyes widened with unwillingness and terror, its massive form dwarfed by the presence of the Heaven Devouring Python. Flames and lightning swirled around it as it made one last desperate attempt to fight back, but against such overwhelming power, it was nothing more than a futile struggle.
The Heaven Devouring Python opened its enormous maw, capable of devouring ten thousand creatures, revealing an abyss so dark it seemed to swallow light itself, releasing a chilling aura that sent shivers down spines. As it moved forward, the air around it seemed to be drawn in, forming a visible vortex.
In despair, the dragon let out one final deafening roar before being completely engulfed by the merciless jaws of the Heaven Devouring Python. At that moment, time appeared to stand still as the Python's body slowly writhed, its massive belly gradually swelling as if silently declaring victory in this battle.
The sounds of the dragon's struggles faded away until there was nothing left but silence and shock. The spectators were left dumbfounded; amidst their astonishment lay a profound respect for Jiang Beiyin and the enigmatic Heaven Devouring Python. They had never witnessed such a heart-stopping scene—how could a giant serpent so effortlessly consume a Nidhogg? It surpassed all their understanding and imagination.
Meanwhile, Jiang Beiyin remained standing in place. Though his face was pale, his cold eyes sparkled with triumph. It was as if he had anticipated everything that had just transpired; his calm demeanor rendered all surrounding chaos insignificant and trivial.
In that moment, he seemed to become the ruler of this realm, controlling life and death and determining fate itself.
As excitement grew on Jiang Beiyin's face, the Heaven Devouring Python began to twist in the air, its aura intensifying beyond any known limits, seemingly touching upon an even more mysterious domain. This surge of power not only shocked everyone present but also stirred the very elements of nature; winds howled and clouds shifted ominously, heralding extraordinary events to come.
On the surface of the Heaven Devouring Python's body, layers of ancient scales began to shed slowly. Each scale that fell away sent ripples of fine energy into the air—a sign of its internal power being reborn. During this shedding process, the Python's form appeared to elongate and strengthen; every inch of its skin radiated purer and more potent energy.
The most striking transformation occurred at its head: atop its smooth crown emerged a pair of crystalline Dragon Horns. Initially small, they gradually grew robust and majestic over time, emanating a faint golden glow.
The appearance of these Dragon Horns not only marked the complete awakening of the dragon lineage within the Heaven Devouring Python but also signified its imminent transcendence across racial boundaries—from serpent to dragon.
Hua Long! This thought resonated in everyone's minds as they struggled to believe what lay before them.
Since ancient times, the Hua Long has been the realm that countless beings have yearned for; it represents the pinnacle of power and the transcendence of life.
Now, this scene unfolds before the eyes of many, leaving them in shock.
As the shedding of its skin completed, the Heaven Devouring Python had undergone a complete transformation. It was no longer an ordinary giant python but a magnificent creature adorned with golden scales, crowned with Dragon Horns, and possessing eyes that burned like torches—an awe-inspiring dragon.
It spread its wings and soared into the sky, each flap resonating with thunderous roars, as if it could tear through the void itself.
A holy aura emanated from its being, a force that transcended the mundane and challenged the very authority and power of heaven.
Everyone present could feel the oppressive weight of this power; they understood that from this moment on, the names Jiang Beiyin and Heaven Devouring Python would be forever etched in the legends of the continent, becoming a source of admiration for future generations.
Even among the gods of various nations, those who had reached half-step Respected One status displayed grave expressions in the face of Jiang Beiyin's holy pressure. It was evident that Jiang Beiyin had already attained a status that allowed him to sit among them.
Su Chen! Face me in battle!
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