Rumble...
Above Dragon Island, sudden thunder crashed as yellow clouds blanketed the sky, sending down bolts of black lightning. This bizarre sight naturally caught the attention of the few people exploring Dragon Island.
Splash...
An even more astonishing phenomenon continued. A torrential, sickly yellow rain poured down. The world became a curtain of water, and the yellow rain looked so eerie, like yellow corpse fluid, strange and terrifying.
Wanwan reached out to soothe the restless Violet Dragon Prince. Gazing into the sky, she said in a low voice, "If I remember correctly, today seems to be the Ghost Festival!"
"The Ghost Festival!"
With Azure Dragon Prince at her side, Shi Feixuan was also startled upon hearing this.
"The Dead City has emerged!"
Yan Kuan's voice remained clear amid the ear-splitting thunder. After hearing him, everyone looked in a certain direction. Through the curtain of torrential rain, an incomparably grand and towering ancient city emerged amid a Sea of Bones.
The ancient city beneath the yellow rain was immensely magnificent, radiating a majestic aura. Its walls stood a hundred meters high and were filled with the weathered traces of time. No one knew how many ages the ancient walls had endured; they seemed to have crossed through time and space from antiquity.
Within the yellow rain, the colossal hundred-meter-tall gates of the ancient city stood wide open. Even the torrential downpour could not conceal the scene within.
There were squads of soldiers inside the ancient city, like deathly underworld soldiers, drilling in neat formation beneath the rain. Their ancient armor made it impossible to tell which era they belonged to.
Huge beastly shadows also shifted within the ancient city, resembling Tyrant Dragons and Lion King Dragons. However, they were too far away, and the rain curtain obscured them too heavily for