One of the dragon scales had run into trouble...
Under normal circumstances, after entering a Small World, a dragon scale would transform, appearing as a White Dragon Phantom or in a half-human, half-dragon form—not tumble downward like a meteor trailing blinding flames. Wishing on a shooting star was secondary, especially when it possessed such terrifying destructive power.
Above the gale layer, Bai Yujun rapidly formed hand seals, attempting to awaken the scale.
On a battlefield somewhere, black hordes of filthy Demonic Beasts crashed against the forest like ocean waves. Yet the surging beast tide within the forest was even fiercer than the devils. Fire and poison rained from sky and ground alike as both sides fought each other to the death.
Gradually, more and more devils and demon beasts noticed the bright star in the sky...
High-ranking Demonic Beasts and peak demon beasts retreated in alarm.
The low-ranking demons had slaughtered until their eyes were red—who cared about a meteor falling to the ground? The important thing was to seize the chance to rake the other side's face with a vicious claw. Corpses had piled into hills, and even the devils, who prided themselves on being accustomed to chaos and slaughter, felt a little chill down their spines.
At last, the meteor's fiery light illuminated the entire battlefield!
Since it had fallen here anyway, such immense power could not go to waste. It might as well smash down.
The glare turned everything white before their eyes.
The earth trembled...
A violent blast wave hurled the demons in every direction. Trees toppled outward in a radial pattern, and the hurricane stripped them bare, leaving only trunks. A wildcat demon clung desperately to a rhinoceros's tail without letting go, while a dark-eyed panda hugged another beast's leg...
At last, the gale ceased.