From the crude and ferocious Black Stone Fortress of the Nine-Nine Commercial Guild, the roar of the finger-severed cultivator still echoed across the Sea of Vinegar: "Capture the dragon! Seize the pearl!" It sounded quite imposing, though it must have strained his throat.
Black mist churned within the fortress as several chains burned with pitch-black demonic flames and forged from the skeletal remains of some gigantic magic dragon lunged out like poisonous vipers. With a harsh screech of grinding metal and a ferocious, space-tearing aura, they hurtled straight toward the Chaos Cauldron in the air!
Those chains were deeply malignant!
Chapter 606