The roars of dragons rolled through the air, as if rising from the primordial wilds, awakening memories that had vanished from the minds of the immortals since time immemorial.
One high, clear dragon's roar followed another. They spoke both of resentment at a predetermined fate and of an endless will to defy Heaven and fight for the future.
Fortunes waxed and waned; a single thought brought the cycle of reincarnation.
Lu Xiaotian seemed to stand above the long river of the dragon race's history, surveying Heaven and Earth. He bore the rise and fall of the dragons upon his shoulders, trapped within the cycle of their decline and resurgence, yet yearning to transcend that doomed fate.
To wear the crown, one must bear its weight. Lu Xiaotian shouldered the fate of the entire dragon race, facing boundless dangers from the Heavenly Court and every other race.
He already carried too much. Yet the perils that had befallen him, along with the countless threats still lurking, continued to temper his broad heart and his courage to stand unafraid beneath a falling sky.
He unleashed a single Reincarnation Dragon Seal. It bore the unyielding pride of the Nine-Turn Dragon Seal, along with a fearless resolve to face any foe.
In terms of power, Lu Xiaotian alone still fell short of the combined might of Jin Cangyue, Tianhong Yutang, the old monster Huangyang, and the Nether-Tide Demon Venerable.
But his utter fearlessness, his heart that embraced Heaven and Earth and the vast river of time, radiated a grandeur that shook everyone present.
Zhu Yuqing, Ye Tong, and Ye Jian had already undergone the initial stages of the Dragonblood Reverse Meridians method, and now carried some dragon blood within them. As they looked at Lu Xiaotian's not particularly imposing, yet boundlessly majestic figure, they