Brando did not expose him, standing silently in the crowd and looking up at that beam of blue light while simultaneously fixing his gaze on the original positions of those three elders.
It was precisely at this moment, however, that a high-pitched dragon roar suddenly resounded through the skies, attracting everyone's gaze. Brando was naturally no exception; within his stunned field of vision, he actually saw an oriental dragon—one he often saw in historical myths of his previous life—rising from amidst the hazy blue light.
The dragon was hundreds of meters long, slowly manifesting from the blue column of light and spiraling upward while winding around it. Although one could tell it was merely an illusory phantom in an energy state, its whiskers and mane stood out fully and it looked completely lifelike, preventing anyone from simply dismissing it as a mere illusion.
Furthermore, before even getting close, Brando already felt immense pressure from the terrifying magical ripples emitted by the entity's colossal body. That pressure clearly did not come from this phantom, but rather from its true body located within the formation below—namely, upon that sword blade.
Brando was secretly startled in his heart.
This was definitely a sacred artifact that was in no way inferior to the Azure Spear, and this holy sword looked completely unsealed, appearing much like it did in its prime. The only difference was that it lacked the destiny protection originating from the Amber Sword. It and the newly unsealed Sacred Spear Azure in Qian's hands could be said to be two completely different concepts, yet Mountain Folk Miss clearly did not possess the capability to wield such a powerful weapon.
This was definitely Existential Power.
That coercive might made Brando feel his hair stand on end, and he felt somewhat surprised in his