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Dragon City, the depths of the Colosseum, the altar.

The dragon soul lay on it, its body solidified as if it was solid. At this moment, it suddenly opened its eyes and showed an excited look.

Buzz —

Buzz —

The runes on the altar lit up quickly, and then it seemed like contagious, and all the runes in the eyes lit up.

A stream of confinement, the suppression of pressure enveloped the dragon soul. It growled, and the surface of its body crackled, and tiny purple lightning leaped, making it feel painful.

However, this time, the dragon soul did not bow its head as usual. It raised its body, its eyes deep as if it had penetrated the barriers of space, and fell beyond the endless distance.

After countless years, it finally felt the breath from its own body again.

My master, have you finally found it?

In other words, the imprisonment that has endured hundreds of thousands of years is finally over.

roar--
Chapter completed!