The void was pitch-black as three massive forces gathered within it. Blazing flames illuminated the surrounding emptiness, while at the center of this space, three men stood before their respective forces, facing one another as they formally forged this alliance.
However, though the alliance had been formed, judging by their attitudes, it was likely little more than a hollow arrangement. Without a common enemy, they would probably start fighting among themselves first.
Still, for the three of them, this was enough. The alliance itself was unimportant; suffering a slight loss did not matter. What mattered most now was making one person die.
That person was the descendant of their former Dragon Emperor, the once-in-a-millennium leader destined to revive the Ancient Void Dragon Clan. Yet for their own sakes, they could only "painfully" send that niece of theirs to her death.
"Since that is the case, then let us set out, you two!"
North Dragon King smiled. Hearing their answers, he nodded in satisfaction, then turned around, raised his arm high, and swung it down sharply as he shouted, "Move out! Our target is East Dragon Island...!"
"Yes!"
The unified shout rang out. Under North Dragon King's lead, that massive force swiftly moved through the void, heading toward East Dragon Island.
Since North Dragon King had already departed, the other two Dragon Kings naturally did not wish to lose face. More accurately, neither wished to be left behind. They immediately ordered their armies to advance, catching up to the people of North Dragon Island and surging toward East Dragon Island from both sides.
Within the void, in a brightly lit region, a vast and magnificent island floated in empty space. At that moment, atop the grand hall, upon the highest imperial throne, sat an exceptionally beautiful girl clad in purple