One red, one blue.
Illusory dragon phantoms circled the dragon skeleton, and a terrifying pressure seemingly originating from the Primordial Era swept through the entire valley.
The vine Soul Beasts in the valley trembled, while the Seven-Colored Poison Barrier shrouding the entire valley was instantly cleared away.
An ultimate aura carrying overwhelming dragon might descended upon the world.
Her silver hair drifting, Gu Yuena found the oppressive pressure as gentle as a spring breeze. Her expression remained calm, as though she had not been affected in the slightest.
An enigmatic aura surrounded Su Yu as he faced that resplendent dragon might head-on, and he could not help but sigh inwardly.
Such pure, overwhelming pressure far surpassed Di Tian and Bingbing, the Ice Dragon.
Though both were Pureblood Dragons, the bloodlines of these first-generation Ice Fire Dragon Kings were clearly far purer.
"Roar!"
A thunderous Dragon's Roar rang out as the red and blue dragon phantoms opened their majestic eyes.
The two giant dragons looked down from above at Gu Yuena and Su Yu below.
"Silver Dragon King!"
The crimson dragon spoke, its dragon eyes fixed upon Gu Yuena. Its rough voice was solemn and filled with majesty.
"Why have you awakened us?"
The Fire Dragon King's voice boomed like thunder.
"Fire Dragon King, disturbing your slumber was unavoidable. The Dragon Clan is weak now and needs your strength."
Gu Yuena parted her lips and spoke calmly.
"We have already fallen. Only a wisp of remnant soul remains. I fear we cannot help you."
A cold voice sounded. The Ice Dragon King's vertical pupils gleamed faintly.
When had they ever not wished to contribute to the Dragon Clan once more?
But they had long since fallen.
What use could a wisp of remnant soul be?
In perhaps only tens of thousands