Embracing and remembering them is the greatest acknowledgment.
It is also the final letter from the people of the ancient times to the future.
Quietly, Gary Smith reached out and brushed the dust off the tombstone and then continued forwarding to the vicinity of the dragon corpse.
Looking up close, one can further appreciate the grandeur of this top-tier creature.
Even after the long eons, it hasn't decayed, but the glow of the twilight lingers upon its body like maggots attached to the bone. It constantly erodes the corpse as the red of life and the power of twilight collide, annihilating each other.
Being the Red Dragon of Life, its body contains unimaginable vitality. Even if its soul has long perished, leaving only the grudges lingering in the Ruby Sea, its body still looks as if it has just died, decaying and giving birth to one pus-filled sore after another.
Splatter!
