Two days passed.
Inside the Ghost God Space, Chen Lan, suspended in the void, slowly opened his eyes, which were like the vertical pupils of a fierce beast, and his aura suddenly erupted.
A giant dragon's shadow surged out from within him, spanning thousands of feet, tumbling and soaring, emitting waves of dragon roars, its imposing force shaking the space.
Simultaneously, pieces of black dragon scales appeared on Chen Lan's body surface, but in an instant, they reverted to human skin, the giant dragon calmed, and its aura gradually subsided.
"Such powerful strength, it seems my power has doubled. If I activate the half-dragon form, it can double again. As expected of the Dragon Race, truly powerful," Chen Lan muttered to himself.
The Dragon Pill had been completely absorbed by him, and his own bloodline was now one-third dragon, apparently activating a more terrifying dragon bloodline, far more potent than this Desolate Dragon.
