"What!?"
The Dragon Ancestor stared in shock as the once-clear sky darkened.
Ominous black clouds swirled around the invisible barrier protecting Eryuentium, casting a suffocating shadow over the floating city.
*Boom!*
Explosions of multicolored lightning roared from all directions, as if heralding the end of the world.
The Dragon Ancestor's heart pounded—this phenomenon was eerily reminiscent of the Evil God's descent in the distant past.
"What the hell is going on? Why did the sky change so suddenly?"
Springing to his feet, his expression turned vigilant.
He surveyed his surroundings before extending his senses across tens of thousands of kilometers.
Yet, he found no trace of enemies or anything out of the ordinary.
Nevertheless, he soon realized that the dark clouds had spread across an area spanning tens of thousands of kilometers from Eryuentium's center.
