Three Realms! Great Accomplishment!

Its body was condensed from countless stars; every piece of Dragon Scales was a glittering star, and every ridge along its spine was a radiant galaxy.

Its sheer size exceeded everyone's imagination—the dragon's body wound through the air, stretching across almost half of the Divine Wood Forest.

Its dragon wings spread wide, blotting out the sky for a thousand li around; its dragon head rose high, golden dragon eyes looking down upon the earth like two suns judging the mortal world.

The Star Dragon soared up from the crown of the World Tree, shooting straight toward the Nine Heavens.

Each beat of its dragon wings stirred up a gale, blowing trees a thousand li away until they tilted and swayed in every direction.

Each sweep of its dragon tail churned the clouds in the sky, forming a vast vortex.

Its Dragon Roar shook the earth until it trembled, shook the oceans until they surged.

The Dragon Roar came down from the Nine Heavens Above, shaking the earth until it split, shaking the mountains until they quaked, shaking the oceans until they churned.

Countless living beings prostrated themselves on the ground amid that Dragon Roar, trembling uncontrollably.

It was not fear, but awe from the depths of the soul—the instinct of lower life when facing higher life.

Ao Lie, Crown Prince of the Dragon Race, stood within the Divine Wood Forest, lifting his head to stare at that silver Star Dragon, his golden vertical pupils filled with shock.

He could feel that Dragon Might—it was not the Dragon Might of an ordinary member of the Dragon Race, but the pressure of a dragon god.

After taking human form, his Dragon Horns trembled faintly, and his dragon tail clamped tightly between his legs. It was the instinctive reaction of the Dragon Race