Emperor Yan sighed over Azure Dragon.
This dragon had been powerful his entire life. He had risen because of it and gained the support of far too many Dragon Clan subjects, but in the end, that same thing had caused him to suffer a great loss.
Still, he had chosen his own path. All others could do was sigh over him.
In any case, Azure Dragon himself had never regretted it.
There were only dragons who died in battle, never dragons who surrendered!
Even if someone evolved him into something else, they still had to produce an "Yinglong" and Steal the Peach!
"So what if I suffered a loss? One reaps what one sows!"
Dragon Ancestor spoke each word with the most resolute heart. "I will grow stronger bit by bit until, one day, I reach the summit, and no one can stop me!"
"This life failed, but there is always the next!"
"My heart will not die, my Dao will not perish, and my dream will not scatter!"
He gripped the jade seal. At this moment, Ancestor Dragon was both tragic and majestic, his bearing indescribable. Having endured countless hardships, he advanced in the face of adversity, determined to smash through tens of thousands of tribulations!
—Even if I become the enemy of the entire world, even if I lose battle after battle, I will fight my way into a new sky!
Blinding blood-colored light burned as black and yellow currents split apart. A dragon fought in the wilderness, and its blood stained the earth black and yellow.
Gradually, this Primordial World battlefield collapsed and returned to nothingness. Chaotic matter began to flow, resetting order and recreating the universe.
Only sacrifice can inspire great ambition; one must dare to replace the sun and moon with a new sky.
Ancestor