Black clouds churned, great masses of cloud piling and surging toward this side.
Lightning flashed and thunder boomed overhead. Bolt after bolt exploded across the sky, as if tearing the entire horizon into shreds.
A giant dragon soared into the air, its colossal body stretching beyond the limits of sight. Its savage face emerged from the darkness, while its tail vanished into that unknown darkness behind it.
The pitch-black divine dragon wheeled through the air, scales manifesting and phantom claws emerging. Every scale on its body gleamed with a dark, lustrous sheen.
It came from the boundary of the stars, from the wilderness of antiquity.
It possessed the might of one unrivaled beneath heaven and earth.
It possessed the majesty of the Demigod Physique, king of all races.
It possessed the bloodlust of the Dragon's Inverse Scale—touch it, and death was certain.
At last, it stopped twisting and turning, its body stretching across the vast sky.
Its eyes, filled with blood mist, stared unblinkingly at Zhong Yu. Zhong Yu, as tiny as an ant, was completely enveloped in crimson.
Whoosh—
It merely exhaled a breath, yet great swaths of sparks appeared before it. Looking up from the ground, it was like witnessing a meteor shower that occurred only once in a century.
Zhong Yu widened his eyes and stared at the black dragon meeting his gaze as if he had seen a ghost. Stammering, he said, "A dragon? There are really dragons in this world? How can there be a dragon?"
He had been born into a prestigious sect, was broadly experienced, and had seen all manner of divine abilities and techniques.
Never in his life had he been so nervous and astonished. He wondered whether he had entered some terrifying illusion.
Crack!
Another bolt of lightning struck over his