"Who can stop me?" These words, spat at a gathering of the Celestial Paradise's power players, made the balance clear. Yongye vs. all, and Yongye would still win. Even the vassals that had long-since pledged allegiance to the Night Pantheon couldn't expect such overwhelming dominance.
First and without equal, in the eyes of enemy and vassals alike, Yongye represented power at its truest. No wonder even the Primevals of the Infernal Paradise didn't want to mess with her.
Veins beat across Yanglong's bronze skin, but if this was all that he had to offer, then the Solar Dragon God wouldn't be worthy to lead the opposition.
