Hakmedea Family Hall.
From a blood-colored portal, a hooded man enshrouded in shadows stumbled out, coughing up a large clump of black blood.
Terror filled Tian Heng's face.
He had nearly been torn to pieces by the dragon's claw.
The special protective coat that should have been indestructible bore a deep claw mark on its back, the broken skin revealing bone and a heart of purple crystal quality, throbbing rapidly.
If his reaction had been any slower, he probably wouldn't have made it back.
Once he had collected himself, Tian Heng immediately shut the blood gate behind him, preventing the terrifying Green Dragon from following him out.
"Their power has grown this strong?"
Their Seven Knights, if ranked by this world's tiers of Transcendence, were all Sixth-order Transcendents, capable of reaching the Abyss of High Sky at the world's very base, yet without the equipment and technology of the Shadow Clan, they were nothing but fodder in front of those godlike Dragon Emperors.
