Mo Qi was dumbfounded.
"Without a body of flesh and blood, the Dragon Vein cannot be awakened. The bell will not ring!"
This meant that only a person of flesh and blood could ring the Dragon Vein Imperial Bell.
An External Incarnation obviously wouldn't work.
But what normal participant in the annual selection could withstand a single blow from the Dragon Soul?
'Anyone who tried is probably dead!'
No wonder that in all these years, no one in the Mountain and Sea Empire, besides its Founding Ancestor, had ever been able to ring it.
"Mo the kid, this Emperor thinks this is a dead end," the Pig Emperor couldn't help but say. "Forget you—even that Wu the Old Ghost outside couldn't take a hit from this Dragon Soul."
"The Dragon Source is definitely inside that bell. The Dragon Vein Imperial Bell hasn't been rung for so many years, so the Energy it has accumulated must be terrifying. Even if you do ring it, you won't be able to withstand the backlash!"
