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Lin Han spoke in a deep voice, stepping onto the shimmering scales of the Golden Patterned Serpent as he moved closer to the fireball.
"Watch out, Lin!" Xue Wushuang shouted, having just kicked the opposing Beast Master to the ground. She looked anxiously toward Lin Han, surprised by his reckless approach.
At that moment, the expressions of the two squads were starkly different—one was soaring high, while the other was grounded.
"Has Lin Han lost his mind? Even Wu Instructor wouldn’t dare to take that skill head-on!" a few onlookers mocked.
But in the next instant, Han Fei's face lit up with excitement as he exclaimed, "I heard my grandfather say that Dragon Breeds are the pinnacle of existence and require immense power from heaven and earth to shed their old scales and ascend!"
Upon hearing this, several people turned their heads in shock.
At that moment, Qin Luoxi raised her dagger and launched an attack against a Support Beastmaster from Zhou Tong's squad.
The remaining dozen or so members were jolted awake by her action; they still had battles to fight!
"Haha! Lin Han, have you gone mad?" Zhou Tong sneered coldly, not expecting such audacity from someone aiming for Advanced Talent.
At that moment, flames surged from his mouth as he gathered fire elements into a Three-Legged Golden Crow. Yet, an unusual glint appeared in his eyes.
Suddenly, the Golden Patterned Serpent expanded dramatically, large enough to swallow the blazing fireball whole. The scales around its mouth began to melt away as Meng Yan's flames started to sear its flesh.
However, these injuries seemed inconsequential to the Golden Patterned Serpent; it simply opened its mouth and devoured the fireball!
Zhou Tong watched in disbelief as the roaring flames inside the golden serpent surged like magma. Its entire body turned red, with scales vanishing and flesh charred, releasing a burnt odor.
Zhou Tong frowned at Lin Han and scoffed, "You’re insane! Both you and your Beast are crazy!"
"Oh really?" Lin Han chuckled lightly, his gaze fixed on his Beast. After confirming its willingness, he silently commanded in his heart: "System, amplify the pain experienced by the Golden Patterned Serpent!"
"Ding! Corresponding Kryptonite Points have been deducted. Damage taken by Golden Patterned Serpent has been doubled!"
Boom!
The audience watched as the once-mighty Golden Snake writhed on the ground in agony, its massive form thrashing about wildly.
Lin Han stood to the side, completely unmoved. He was well aware of what he was doing; the Golden Patterned Serpent was currently only at the initial stage of the Saint level. If it could endure this moment, although its rank wouldn't temporarily increase, its strength would undoubtedly soar.
The so-called transformation from a storm to a dragon could only be achieved by shedding all its old skin and scales, reaching a state of metamorphosis! Moreover, the strength gained after this transformation was proportional to the injuries it had previously sustained.
At this moment, Zhou Tong had no intention of giving Lin Han any opportunity and commanded his Beast to launch another attack! The Three-Legged Golden Crow let out a thunderous cry as its massive claws lunged toward Lin Han.
In the next instant, a deafening roar echoed through the air as another golden claw firmly intercepted it.
What?! It can be played like this? The audience around couldn't help but gasp in astonishment.
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