A force transcending time and space was tearing at his soul. When he opened his eyes again, he found himself coiled among a shattered starry dome.
Thousands of dragon shadows were locked in combat within The Void. The crimson-gold dragon horde breathed torrents of fire that melted the sea of clouds into glass, while the dark dragon clan confronting them wielded a chilling frost capable of freezing time and space—an ancient battlefield branded deep within their bloodline.
A sharp pain from his reverse scale made Lin Moyu lower his head, his dragon body forged of ice crystals reflecting the stars.
Chapter 78