A city that looked weathered by the ages floated silently in the void.
Most of the buildings, formations, defensive structures, and other facilities crafted from crystal stones and various rare materials had already collapsed. The entire city lay in ruins.
One towering stone dragon statue after another had fallen to the ground, shattered into countless pieces. Mottled bloodstains were scattered everywhere.
Beastly creatures with slender bodies, four legs, a pair of mantis arms, long dragging tails, and eagle-like heads flashed as streaks of green light. They had now surrounded the entire ancient city.
These beasts were about two zhang in size. Compared to the dragons already huddled in the central region of the ancient city, they appeared rather small, but they held an absolute advantage in numbers.
Aside from the beasts that had landed in the ancient city, green light surged outside, where countless beasts scratched their ears and cheeks under the restraint of their various minor leaders.
The dragons in the ancient city were certain to be slaughtered here. Whoever charged into the city first would face even greater danger, but that also meant opportunity.
The Ghost Mantis Eagle-Beaked Monster clan had finally caught the opportunity presented by the abnormal fluctuations in the dragon clan's secret realm. They had taken advantage of it to break through the opposing guardian formation.
Now was the time to share the spoils. Whoever could devour more dragons would not rely on friendly courtesy or modesty.
Although the dragons in the ancient city still had one last dilapidated formation struggling to hold on, anyone with eyes could see that it would not last much longer.
Of the fewer than twenty thousand dragons inside, nearly half had suffered injuries of varying severity. Three or four thousand of them were seriously wounded. Once the formation broke,