Yesterday, blood clouds gathered above Black Dragon Mountain. Ten thousand black dragon phantoms shot into the heavens, while golden lightning filled the sky like rivers and seas, its might shaking heaven and earth.
Endless runes condensed in the void, carrying wisps of ancient desolation.
Profound and unfathomable supreme Dao rhythms gathered into chains of divine order, dancing wildly across the firmament as divine power manifested into springs and flowed in gurgling streams.
Within a hundred miles, nearly ten thousand ferocious beasts were touched by divine light. In a single breath, they transformed completely, shedding their mortal forms and becoming terrifying demon beasts.
Fierce dragon roars shook the nine heavens. Mountains collapsed and the earth split, like thunder crashing into one's skull, continuing without end for half a day.
Even from tens of millions of miles away, people could see that horrifying sight.
Those closer by were terrified until their legs went weak beneath the overwhelming pressure, as though a demon god had descended into the world.
Some said it was an omen of an emperor.
A living being had become an emperor in the age of declining Dharma.
Not long afterward, the Black Dragon Clan announced it.
The Black Dragon Old Ancestor had entered the Emperor Realm, becoming the first Great Emperor in the Mortal World in tens of thousands of years.
Then, two hours later, another upheaval arose. Above Bear Martial City, space shattered, and a massive, terrifying black hole appeared, reflecting scattered starlight.
A terrifying, domineering, profound, and peerlessly powerful aura that seemed capable of destroying the world swept across heaven and earth.
Mountain ranges crumbled, and countless trees snapped.
Several surrounding cities
turned to flying ash
in an instant.
Countless Great Xia citizens had not even had time to react to what had happened
before that terrifying