Chapter 871 - 436 Paladin Long Dangdang_2
Little Evil immediately emanated an excited mood, and in the next instant, the eight patterns emitted a purple-golden light, reflecting upon Little Evil’s body. Its round body began to tremble instantly, and a faint layer of purple-golden color quickly appeared around its eyes. The purple-gold transformed into circles of halos continuously spreading outward, and the tremors of Little Evil’s body grew even more intense. Its body, which already had a diameter of over one and a half meters, seemed to be contracting inward, and its tentacles also gradually revealed a faint layer of purple-gold.
Sublimation! Yes, at this moment, what Ling Menglu felt from Little Evil was that it was in the midst of a strange sublimation process.
Was this a bloodline mutation? An enhancement of bloodline talent?
How could this be possible? To know, the Evil Eye Tyrant already had the most top-notch bloodline talent, and now Little Evil had surpassed the majority of Level 9 magical beasts and had become a true Evil Eye Tyrant Dominator. As long as it continued to cultivate, it would inevitably become a Level 10 magical beast! Level 10 magical beasts were basically the pinnacle of magical beasts, and even giant dragons belong to this category.
But at this moment, the feeling that Little Evil gave her was that its innate talent was in the process of sublimation, as was its potential. Having already reached Level 10, to what extent was it to sublimate?
Meanwhile, within another gate of light, massive heads started to squeeze out.
The cultivation chamber itself wasn’t small, but it definitely couldn’t accommodate the body of Little Eight, whose length had already exceeded forty meters, so only its heads could squeeze out through the gate of light. Six big heads squeezed together looked somewhat comical, yet they too were filled with an expression of longing.
And in the next instant that it poked its head out, six of the eight runes on Long Dangdang’s forehead emitted light, also purple-golden, each beam corresponding to one of Little Eight’s massive dragon heads. In the blink of an eye, Little Eight’s six big heads seemed to freeze, similarly washed by the purple-gold.
At the same time, the purple-golden patterns on Long Dangdang’s body also began to change, from the original patterns gradually emerging as a layer of fine scales.