"My son Di Tian, your father was so glad to see you grow."
A towering figure spoke in the Sea of Consciousness of the Purple Gold Flood Dragon.
He was tall and imposing, with a remarkably handsome face. Though his tone and gaze were gentle, deep in his eyes, two blazing Small Universes shone brilliantly. An indescribable majesty surrounded him.
Imperial light swirled around him, and an aura of supreme transcendence flowed through him, as if ancient and present times were woven together in the void.
It was utterly breathtaking.
Li Ye's awareness broke in. The moment he witnessed this figure, his mind was struck hard, and he couldn't help wanting to fall to his knees and worship him.
Only two words filled his mind—god!
This man was so imposing and lofty that none could reach him. A single glance—or even a mere thought—could stir the river of time into chaos.
He was an existence beyond all fathoming.
An invincible being who truly stood at the Absolute Peak of the Great Dao.
He was... the Beast Emperor!
The Beast Emperor's hair was golden, cascading like a Golden Galaxy. Sacred radiance emanated from his entire body.
He was serene and peaceful, yet the feeling he gave others was so domineering.
His might towered like the heavens, crushing Eternal Time and Space.
The Purple Gold Flood Dragon's beautiful eyes widened. The moment it saw this man, it felt the call of blood and the warmth of family.
It had never understood feelings like these, but now its eyes trembled and tears streamed down its face. "Father..."
This was only a legacy the Beast Emperor had imprinted into the Purple Gold Flood Dragon's bloodline.
He had long since fallen, and could not speak with his child. Images drifted from his eyes.
In those