The blood-fiend aura was almost tangible, shrouding the entire sky and carrying a trace of desolation and decay.
The ground was scorched black, with thin trickles of blood seeping out.
A blood-red sun hung in midair, its crimson light filling the entire space. But upon closer inspection, one would realize that it was no sun at all, but a gigantic eyeball.
"Is this the Dragon Soul Secret Realm?"
"Why can't I see the remains of the Dragon Clan's powerful figures from past generations?"
Bloodlight Demon Saint looked around and asked in confusion.
Primordial Ancient Dragon gave him a complicated look and said, "The one beneath your feet is."
"Ah?"
Bloodlight Demon Saint was startled. Yet the ground beneath his feet was extremely hard. Aside from threads of black blood seeping out, there seemed to be little else unusual about it.
Golden-Eyed Black Phoenix gave a soft snort and casually waved her hand, summoning terrifying flames from thin air.
The hard ground was swiftly burned away, revealing a massive, charred skeleton beneath it.
"The entire space is one enormous tomb."
"There are also many powerful and astonishing auras lying dormant within. If I'm not mistaken, they should be the lingering thoughts left behind by those Dragon Clan experts."
"Compared to the so-called Dragon Transformation Pool, the opportunity here is dozens of times greater."
At this point, Primordial Ancient Dragon suddenly requested, "Master, may I act alone?"
He was the remnant soul of the ancient divine beast, the Primordial Ancient Dragon, and shared a close connection with the Dragon Clan. The moment he entered this secret realm, he had already sensed several astonishing fluctuations of aura.
If he could devour the remnant souls left behind by his own kind, he would be able to further recover and strengthen himself.
The Dragon Soul