Chapter 391 To the Battlefield. 

As the roar subsided, the battlefield soon turned into a death-stilled mood as they saw the dragon's massive body enlarged twice, its black scales shining in a jet-black color that devoured even a light. The usual pair of wings now spurted from the miasma surrounding its body, forming another two.

The transformation figure of the dragon halts everyone in the place. 

"My part has ended!". 

After delivering the black ball, the person in the hood disappears from the place, leaving nothing but an empty air unnoticed by others.

The dragon flaps its broad wings and sends a hurl of tremendous shockwaves that blow away the debris and dust around it. Turbulence begins as the miasma on the dragon's body shoots forward like a spear, chasing away the Awakeners nearby.

"Woah".

"Gah!".

"Someone injured?!".

"Retreat!".