"Candle Dragon."
The ancient voice of Candle Sect murmured softly, as his aura and strength suddenly surged to its peak. The Candle Dragon, once suppressed by the Holy Dragon, expanded terrifyingly, reaching two to three times its original size in an instant!
The massive body, shrouding the arena, condensed into almost tangible form.
The particularly black and white pupils seemed to reverse the sun and moon, spinning as they altered the rules of the world, transitioning the whole area between day and night.
This is the true power of the Candle Dragon!
"Ding!!!"
On the arena.
Candle Sect raised a single hand, suddenly grasping Bai Xiao's fist enveloped in golden light, and a terrifying power erupted in shockwaves, with golden-red flames transforming into a torrent.
"Buzz buzz buzz..."
Apart from the circle where the two stood.
All the surrounding arenas were visibly crumbling inch by inch.
"You're right, this farce should indeed come to an end."
In the center of the arena.
