The moment Lin Moyu plunged into the fissure of eternal night, his Ice Crystal Profound Dragon body was torn translucent by the turbulence of time and space.
His inherited memories turned into blue threads wrapping around his entire body. When he regained sensory awareness of his physical form, he was coiled atop an inverted iceberg.
Below him lay a boiling sea of magma, where tens of thousands of crimson-gold dragons shuttled through waves of fire. The solar thorns growing along their spines were channeling energy toward a central altar.
Chapter 79