C1264 Profound Ninedragon Python Arts

Wisps of black mist, born of the Evil Shadow Source Substance, danced silkily around Chu Lin's feet. With a thunderous stomp, energy erupted once more, and with a sweep of his hands, the mist coalesced into the form of a massive black dragon.

This time, however, as the dragon took shape, a dense fog billowed forth, enveloping the dragon in its inky embrace. The mist melded into the dragon's form