The Purple Cloud Dragon had just returned to the battlefield when it suddenly faced this slash.
In an instant, a tremendous force fell upon its levitating dragon body, as if the space around it was plummeting with it.
"Boom!"
The Purple Cloud Dragon fell heavily from a height of several hundred meters, its purple scales, hard as silver, shattered extensively, and its lengthy dragon bones seemed to have broken in several places.
The location of its fall was a statue of a general.
The statue had been reduced to dust, and the hillside had become a horrifying crater, within which the Purple Cloud Dragon lay, its body several times heavier, struggling to rise even after a long time.
Blood seeped from its crushed scales near the belly, turning into droplets, the Blood Pearls, floating up towards the Sword Spirit Dragon above.
