The soul flowed into the open wound at the neck and swiftly infused into the Little Hiding Dragon's body.
The Ghost Dragon devoured souls, turning their power into its own force for advancement. If the devoured soul belonged to the Dragon Race, this conversion would become even purer.
The Little Hiding Dragon did not cause the Thundering Giant Dragon much pain. It seemed as though the Thundering Giant Dragon had been anesthetized like a Flower Stinger, its murky eyes slowly closing, as if it was falling into a weary slumber.
The Little Hiding Dragon guided the Thundering Giant Dragon's soul into its Nether River, the conversion occurring at an astonishing speed. In mere moments, the Thundering Giant Dragon's soul became part of the Little Hiding Dragon's body and spirit!
The light of advancement on the Little Hiding Dragon grew brighter and stronger, blazing intensely like a blue sun in flames!
"Roar!!!!!!!!!"
