Countless officials of Great Yu fled from the great hall in a haste. Stepping on dark clouds, the oracles brought those weak civil officials up into the air. Meanwhile, the military officers—clad in heavy armors with various weapons in hands—hovered midair and watched the mountain nervously and cautiously, which was wriggling violently.
The mountain that was Torch Dragon's true-self was shaking violently. Large chunks of rocks kept falling off him, exposing his body. Over ten thousand miles long, the dragon had no front claws but two hind claws; his scales were purple-black, and his abdomen was a dazzling crimson. In place of horns, a huge torch stuck out from the top of his head. A column of blue flame was thrusting out of the torch, burning at the great hall that suspended over it.
