Luo Chuan found Yao Ziyan's suggestion childish. After shouting a few times, he became even more certain of his judgment.
The energy barrier appeared again, blocking out the raging wind, and the surroundings fell quiet.
As they drew closer, Luo Chuan and Yao Ziyan finally began to make out the Incubation Tower in its entirety.
It was indeed shaped like a towering structure.
Like a mountain rising straight from the earth, it was magnificent and imposing. Every level had enormous metal frameworks and crystal conduits flowing with mysterious radiance, somewhat resembling honeycombs piled layer upon layer.
Countless buildings of all kinds surrounded the Incubation Tower.
Tanks and passageways connected them to the tower, seemingly used to supply energy and nutrients.
Luo Chuan felt an indescribable sense of oppression.
It was simply the instinctive feeling living beings experienced when facing certain things.
Just as the sea always broadened one's heart, mountains made one feel insignificant, and the starry sky made one unable to resist pondering the meaning of life's existence...
More details emerged as the distance closed.
Luo Chuan saw that every level of the Incubation Tower had neatly arranged landing platforms, apparently slightly smaller than the ones in Anviya's home.
Mm...
Forget it, that was not important.
Lights traced clear symbols through the air—guiding arrows that led the dragons toward designated landing platforms.
Lit indicators meant they could be used; unlit ones meant they were temporarily unavailable.
Luo Chuan suddenly noticed a figure approaching them.
It was a Golden Dragon one size smaller than Anviya, with streamlined wings and a sleek body. Its golden scales also looked somewhat more immature compared to Anviya's.
This was a Young Dragon.
The unfamiliar Golden Dragon let out a low growl of unclear meaning, spewing little sparks from its mouth as it circled Anviya