A mirage dragon was an extremely rare kind of dragon, and the amethyst mirage dragon was rarer still. It excelled at mirage illusions, a skill with much in common with the True Illusion Scripture that Lu Xiaotian had cultivated in the past. However, mirage illusions were a mirage dragon's innate ability; among ordinary humans and other races, those who could rival them in this field were few and far between across the realms.
The amethyst mirage dragon was almost as rare as the five-clawed golden dragon. The Roaring Dragon Mountain Domain had the great fortune to see both a five-clawed golden dragon and an amethyst mirage dragon appear there. Given time, the domain would surely have grown more powerful still, but the corpse and qilin clans had cut that process short by acting ahead of schedule.
The projection clone furrowed his brow. His concern now wasn't how difficult these corpse troops would be to deal with, but how best to rescue the amethyst mirage dragon. Even so, with the projection clone's strength, carrying out such a plan would still be difficult. Although this corpse army had no Celestial Immortal-level powerhouse at its head, its defenses were exceptionally tight.
Still, though Wen Yan's five-clawed golden dragon had temporarily failed to enter the Green Fruit Barrier, he would do everything he could to save the amethyst mirage dragon.
Once the projection clone had made up his mind, he took advantage of the fact that a considerable portion of the corpse clan's attention was still fixed on the altar. With a single step, he crossed several hundred zhang.
"Jing!" Just as Lu Xiaotian neared the corpse army's outpost, a hoarse bell rang without warning.
"The Corpse Dragon Bell has sounded an alarm! A dragon is approaching!" The corpse troops on the scene immediately