Both were Catastrophe Level.
But there was a difference between their wills.
Its will was that of a dead thing—fragmented and adrift.
But the will of the Giant Dragon before it, though only a sliver, came from a living, whole, Catastrophe Level Giant Dragon at its absolute peak!
The phantom of the Flowing Wind Giant Dragon merely gave it an indifferent glance.
That one look seemed to cross the vast river of time.
"ROAR!"
Another draconic roar echoed.
This time, the phantom of the Flowing Wind Giant Dragon moved.
Its colossal body transformed into a streak of cyan light, ramming straight toward the thousand-meter-tall Demon phantom!
This wasn't a clash of energy.
It was a pure, overwhelming assault on the spiritual level!
The Demon phantom frantically channeled its remnant will, attempting to resist.
However, it was all futile.
