"Ahhhh—!!!"
As a sonorous dragon's roar startled the stars, the densely packed dark clouds overhead seemed to tremble, just as they slowly obscured the moon.
A majestic and stern dark dragon leapt fiercely into the air, its enormous body nearly merging with the thick inkiness of the night.
All that could be clearly seen were its blood-red, fiery pupils.
In a daze, heaven and earth seemed to become its incarnate, and those eyes were like the sun and moon hanging high in the sky.
With every opening and closing, day and night alternated.
[Nine Yin Candle Dragon, Nether Demon Spirit, species rank: 9 stars]
'Swoosh—'
Immediately following, a streak of golden light soared into the sky, suddenly cutting through the night, hovering in front of the 'Nine Yin Candle Dragon'.
Compared to the massive figure that seemed to cover the sky and sun, this silhouette holding a grey-black stone cudgel and standing on the Somersault Cloud appeared quite miniature.
