The Inheritance Of The Supreme Immortals

His power was simply overwhelming.

At one remarkable momt, an incredible aura erupted from Sam, gradually taking the form of a colossal Avatar.

I could clearly perceive the various mystical ergies and intricate patterns veloping both Sam and his Avatar. The sheer size of his Avatar dwarfed Huang Jian\'s Prismatic Sword Avatar from the Froz Dragon Blade Sect, making him seem like a child in comparison.

Sam\'s Avatar exuded majesty, adorned with a crown that seemed to be crafted from blood.

Just gazing upon it, I felt as though I could attain lightmt. There was a remarkable resemblance betwe his Avatar and my beloved Sam. "Just like my Sam, it\'s so incredibly handsome," I couldn\'t help but mutter to myself.

In the midst of this grand display, Sam\'s appearance underwt a profound transformation. His pupils retained their striking bright red hue, but his once crimson hair suddly turned as as snow, acctuated by mesmerizing crimson patterns.

The new look made him ev more handsome and captivating than ever.

Simultaneously, I ssed something emanating from Sam that made me squint in thought.

It was the same ssation I expericed wh he first arrived at the school after awaking, but this time, it was ev more pott. \'What could this feeling be?\' I pondered, realizing that no one could provide an answer.

What did this feeling prompt me to do?

Well, it didn\'t compel me to take any immediate action.

Instead, it was a profound sse of familiarity I had with Sam as if we had always known each other. This feeling convinced me that I could place unwavering trust in Sam, ev with my life. It was one of the key reasons why I became close to him without reservation, and the rest was history.

I recalled momts like drinking his blood and gaging in embarrassing antics with him, which never failed to make my face turn crimson wh reminiscing about them.

Also, this familiarity had restrained me from surrdering to Sam\'s desires and gaging in the forbidd acts, as I was afraid this inexplicable connection might be artificial.

But not anymore.

What did it matter if I felt this uncanny familiarity with Sam as if we had spt an eternity together?

It no longer held the same weight.

While this familiarity may have led me to trust Sam wholeheartedly, my affection and emotions for him were cultivated by the time we spt together.

So, in the d, I supposed it didn\'t matter what I felt from Sam, as I was certain that my feelings for him were not influced by this mysterious and intsifying sse of familiarity.

\'Stop thinking about useless stuff,\' I shook my head to clear my thoughts, focusing once more on the intse battle unfolding betwe Sam and the trio of Core Formation realm cultivators.

Sam\'s Dao Emperor Avatar executed a swift backhand motion, slapping Guo Fg, the half-step Nasct Soul cultivator who had attempted a surprise attack from behind. Guo Fg was st hurtling through the air, crashing into the bleachers with the grace of a falling star – only this star was shattered.

The impact was gruesome, with the sound of bones snapping and Guo Fg coughing up a mouthful of blood. He appeared to be on the brink of death, a pitiable sight. He hadn\'t ev managed to make a single move before being humiliated in front of his fellow sect members.

"Look at Guo Fg, he\'s in a sorry state," remarked one of the Froz Dragon Blade Sect\'s disciples.

"I can\'t believe he was tak down with just a single slap," another disciple laughed, as if witnessing a long-awaited spectacle.

"His clothes must have be torn by the crash... I can see his butt hanging out," another disciple quipped, prompting laughter.

"That\'s disgusting, why would you say that?" one of the female disciples responded in revulsion.

"It\'s not disgusting; it\'s just plain funny," the guy defded with a chuckle.

A small chuckle escaped my lips as I listed to their banter. The disciples didn\'t hold back, and they took the opportunity to tease Guo Fg mercilessly.

All of a sudd, the temperature in the ara began to rise dramatically.

It was Liu Ming, utilizing his Innate Ability, Earth Fire. From what I had gathered, this unique ability granted him control over Earth fire – a fascinating power, no doubt.

"Your Earth Fire is undiably strong, I\'ll give you that," Sam stated confidtly, "but it\'s not strong ough to harm me."

Liu Ming\'s face paled at Sam\'s words, and a sse of unease washed over him.

Meanwhile, Sam, who had be smiling confidtly, shifted his gaze toward the croaching ring of fire with an air of indifferce. The temperature spiked once again, but this time it wasn\'t emanating from Liu Ming; it was radiating from Sam himself.

Sam\'s dragon aura burst forth in all its glory, rising into the sky and transforming into a lethal crimson-hued fire. This crimson fire burned ev fiercer than the yellow Earth fire released by Liu Ming.

"Wait, he has the Crimson Inferno Dragon bloodline?" Harper Hailstorm, the younger brother of the Hailstorm clan patriarch, exclaimed in sheer disbelief.

Beside him, the clan patriarch himself was trembling in astonishmt. \'Not only does he have the right to challge for the position of the head of the Hailstorm clan, but also for the Flareheart clan.\'

Giv that he possessed the Froz Abyssal dragon bloodline, he should have be able to sse the same bloodline within Sam.

However, as he observed Sam unleashing the unmistakable crimson dragon fire, a signature trait of the Crimson Inferno Dragon bloodline, the patriarch must have come to the shocking realization that Sam was not just a single-bloodline dragon but an incredibly rare dual-bloodline dragon.

After all, dragons possessing more than one bloodline were exceedingly rare.

Sam\'s body was now gulfed in crimson fire, which grew more untamed and expansive, evtually taking the form of a colossal thirty-meter dragon.

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