[Its mostly decayed flesh was naked and bloodstained below.]
[Rusty iron chains pierced through its collarbone and limbs, binding it tightly to the bed, and aside from being able to aimlessly stare at the empty ceiling with hollow eye sockets, it could do nothing else.]
[The chains had been binding it for so many years that they had fused with its decaying flesh, indistinguishable from each other...]
[The sight before you slowly filled your chest with rising anger, bit by bit!]
[A blond man stood bed-side amidst the blood, and the sight of his erect back silhouette emitted the majesty and grandeur of heaven-sent thunderbolts.]
[He was the Ancient Dragon controlling the Golden Thunder and harsh Laws, the great Ancestor of the Golden Law Tribe!]
[You could sense that the power contained within this body was still sealed at a Demigod's level, and even though you had fallen from 'Immortal', you were confident enough to defeat this Ancient Dragon!]
