Inside a sealed space, the surroundings looked like a reflection of the entire Imperial Palace, except everything within was rendered in shades of gray.
Only a mass of deep-blue flame burned incessantly. At that moment, the scene above it also reflected the changes taking place outside.
Standing beside the flame, with black blood dripping from him into it, Mo Ke watched the golden divine dragon bearing down on him in the scene. His face began to twist.
"Damn it! Damn it! Damn it! Why did it have to happen now?!"
Black flames blazed from Mo Ke's entire body, wrapping him completely. Beneath his hood, his face had even begun to look like a skull.
The flesh on his body seemed to have turned into fuel for the flames, transforming into black blood that dripped into the Flame of Civilization.
By contrast, the Second Prince, who had once been peerlessly handsome, was now a dried corpse lying beside the Flame of Civilization.
But Tao Yu clearly wasn't about to give him time to think.
The next instant, the hidden pocket dimension shattered with a roar!
The golden divine dragon seemed to fly straight out of the image projected by the Flame of Civilization!
Mo Ke immediately broke down, his emotions spiraling into madness.
"Even if I die, I won't let you get away with this! Praise Our Lord..."
Just as the golden dragon was about to tear him apart, his entire body exploded into countless streaks of ink-black liquid. Some even splashed toward the Flame of Civilization, setting off a terrifying spatial storm within the dimension, which had already begun to collapse.
It seemed that, from within the void turbulence, something outside was about to connect to this place.
A chaotic, frenzied force of unbelievable magnitude poured in through the breach,