Chapter 668 - Chapter 32 Red Dragon Bast_1

Time slowly passed, the sky grew darker, and even with the reflected light of the snow on the tundra, by around six in the evening, the sky had sunk into a vague darkness. However, the villagers were burning with anticipation, for they heard a genuine, echoing dragon chant from a far-off distance. Although every decade, the villagers could catch a glimpse of the dragon's apparition and hear its voice during their convention, those were second-hand experiences. To the worshippers, nothing could stir their spirit more than the sound of an actual dragon chant. Many villagers even devoutly kneeled, responding to the arrival of their revered one with a low, echoing dragon chant of their own.