However, the pure Dragon might that was contained within was several times or even dozens of times stronger than any of the ancestral Dragons around him.
"Xiaoye is here ..."
"Eh ... The White Emperor is also here?"
The realm shield Dragon God blinked, then revealed an unconcealed surprise.
Without waiting for its roar to resound through the sky, the tens of thousands of Holy Dragons on the ground began to shout in unison, "
welcome, fifth utmost being, the god of death, Winged Dragon King!
"Welcome, guardian spirit, the Dragon of the world!"
"We welcome the White Emperor! The White Emperor's achievements are overwhelming, please accept this little dragon's bow!"
"Boom boom boom!"
If the ancestral Dragons who had come in groups welcomed the respect and worship of lower-level Dragons ...
The skeletal pterosaur that flew out of the spatial Rift and the handsome man in white standing on the back of the pterosaur ...
