Molten vortices ignited within the pupils of the nine-horned demonic dragon, and the dragon claws pressed against Jiang Feng's back suddenly exerted force. The collapse of the secret realm abruptly slowed down; countless falling crimson crystals hovered mid-air, and the magma flowed backward into a brilliant starry river.
"Three thousand years..." The demonic dragon leader's voice caused ripples to spread across the void. "You are the first human who still wanted to save us after the trial ended." Its dragon horns shot out nine rays of starlight, anchoring the secret realm—which was about to sink into the flame purgatory—within a spatial rift.
Jiang Feng suddenly felt his soul being dragged into an illusion. He saw three hundred demonic dragons with their spines pierced by chains, imprisoned atop a burning stellar core—that was the truth of how the First Leecher Sovereign had extracted the dragon lineage's origin to forge the black star core. The vision finally froze on the moment the demonic dragon leader snapped its own horns, preserving the bloodline of its clan at the cost of eternal imprisonment.
Chapter 777