Chapter 883: The Soul's Contribution Adds a Touch of Power to the Mythical Contribution

The Golden Flame Bone Crystal Death Dragon was filled with an aura of mystery and power.

It looked more like a work of art.

Compared to its previous terrifying, ferocious form,

its current form seemed like that of a deity, brimming with an unknown mystique.

It made one involuntarily feel a sense of worship.

Roooar!

Having completed its evolution, the Golden Flame Bone Crystal Death Dragon also sensed the power of its own body.

It could not help but let out an excited roar.

The sound was melodious.

It echoed continuously throughout this region.

Stirring the heart and soul.

"What, what creature is that!" At this moment,

Zhuge Wu and Fifth Saint Yang both felt a jolt in their hearts.

Under that strange roar from just now,

their bodies could not help but tremble.

That voice seemed to contain an incomparably domineering presence.

Even their souls involuntarily felt a shudder.

Especially their phantom beasts.

They were trembling even more in terror.

And the newly subdued Bone Spirit General and Death Spirit Monarch,

were shaking all over even more.

They knelt and bowed toward the direction of that distant sound.

Compared to the other phantom beasts,

these two phantom beasts, who were also undead creatures, felt it even more deeply.

They sensed a fear that came from the soul.

It was the presence of a being whose bloodline was even more powerful than theirs.

One that might even become the most supreme existence among undead creatures.

A mythical creature.

It was the legendary existence they had long dreamed of.

It was the deity among them.

Although they only sensed a trace of its aura,

they all felt a trace of possibility hidden within that mysterious creature.

It was a being that could potentially become their deity.

"Aoooo!" At this moment,

the Golden Flame Bone Crystal Death Dragon kept roaring.

It howled toward the sky.

As if proclaiming its arrival into the world.

A terrifying scene appeared.

In the distance,

countless undead creatures all emerged from their unease.

They all knelt and bowed toward the direction of the Golden Flame Bone Crystal Death Dragon.

The next moment!

A scene appeared that shocked every beast tamer in this region.

Countless lights blazed to life. "That, that's—!" "Hiss!"

"Those are soul flames!"

Tiny soul flames rose one after another.

As if countless lamps had been lit throughout this region.

Every undead creature

contributed a portion of its soul flame.

Even—

including the two new undead phantom beasts that Zhuge Wu and Fifth Saint Yang had just subdued.

The soul flames of the Bone Spirit General and the Death Spirit Monarch—

they contributed a portion of their soul flames.

Like subjects paying tribute to their emperor,

utterly devout.

Countless soul flames flew into the sky.

At this moment,

this stretch of starless sky

was set alight.

It formed a multicolored starry sky. "What, what's happening?" Zhuge Wu and Fifth Saint Yang were both dumbfounded.

He couldn't make heads or tails of what was going on at all.

Countless undead creatures.

Even the phantom beasts they had tamed were included.

All of them had actually contributed their soul flames.

This matter was simply beyond comprehension.

Far too strange.

And at this moment.

The Golden Flame Bone Crystal Undead Dragon raised its head and let out a long howl.

Countless soul flames.

Came streaming toward it.

Tiny soul flames, one after another.

Like little blossoms, one after another.

Kept sinking into the body of the Golden Flame Bone Crystal Undead Dragon.

With every soul flame that sank in.

It seemed to make the golden flame on its body shine a little brighter.

"Hm?"

"These soul flames are actually still raising the soul of the Golden Flame Bone Crystal Undead Dragon!"

"They're contributing their own strength, adding a sliver of possibility for the Golden Flame Bone Crystal Undead Dragon to become a phantom beast of mythic bloodline!"

Through the special ability of the Beast God's Blessing.

Chen Xuan could sense the emotions contained within those soul flames.

To become a mythic creature.

That was the ultimate dream of every phantom beast.

Now!