Upon hearing Zhou Yi's acceptance of the challenge, the onlookers immediately showed excited expressions, each holding their breath and fixing their eyes on the scene.
At this moment.
Zhou Yi felt a strange power enveloping the area.
Lines of light formed a bizarre square space.
He could see the spectators but couldn't hear their voices.
Zhou Yi felt like he had become a character in a fighting game while everyone else turned into the background, not in the same layer as him.
The dragon opposite him too transformed, expanding from a two-dimensional image into a three-dimensional true form.
It spanned over a hundred meters, yet hidden within a dense cloud, only occasionally revealing glimpses of its scales and claws. These scales weren't as bright as the golden light on the two-dimensional image but a dull, cold, grey, like a candle about to burn out.
Two black holes emerged atop it, slowly spiraling and sucking in the fog.
