"The Dragon Master has fallen, but not completely."
"Today, it shall reappear under my leadership, and together with His Majesty Wen Ming, we will sound the horn of counterattack!"
The Yinglong Divine General had already been active for some time in the mountains and rivers once ruled by the Dragon Master at its height.
She had awakened the bloodline of the True Dragon race's origin within her body—the treasure that had "fallen" from the half of the Dragon Ancestor once severed by Eastern Hua Dijun. In the years that followed, it became the foundation for Yinglong's Nirvana and ascension, granting her the authority to command all the dragons under Heaven.
Especially after the Azure Dragon Great Sage had fallen into enemy hands, she had become, in name, the elder of all True Dragons!
Once this bloodline power was awakened, the scattered remnants of the Dragon Master who had been hounded by Chong Hua and forced to flee in every direction over the years all sensed it and received a broadcast calling them to gather.
—Someone was summoning them to rebuild the Dragon Master and fight the world again!
Should they go?
Or not?
The surviving ministers and generals of the Dragon Master, who had endured day after day of pursuit, were all forced to confront this difficult choice.
In the end, however, they made up their minds.
Go!
"We have run long enough... We have fought our way from place to place just to survive until today."
The Ya Zi Divine General wore battered armor, his eyes filled with weariness and sorrow.
"But we cannot go on like this forever—for one day, there will be nowhere left to flee."
"Besides, if this continues, our clansmen will lose all their spirit. Will they still be able to hold their heads high