Accompanied by countless points of light dispersing.
The dragon's body transformed from head to toe into a stone sculpture, eventually shattering like dust, attempting to merge into the Time-Space River below.
Brian quickly reached out, capturing the dragon's dust-formed body and drew it into his Blissful Space.
He hadn't expected the dragon's physical body to still remain.
This battle was too lucky.
Fortunately, in the end, he won.
Brian lowered his head, looking at the countless points of light he caught.
He blew gently.
Numerous fragments representing time flew, resembling countless fireflies surrounding him.
Finally, in Brian's palm, only a single illusory golden light point remained, flickering in and out of existence.
This was the point of True Spirit formed when the dragon achieved the Seventh Rank.
It seems it suffered quite a few losses.
