Dragon Clan Prophecy
Xuan Chen gazed at the enormous skeleton before him. After a brief pause, he said, "Because this is the only true Dragon God the Dragon Clan has ever had. He was also the founder of the Dragon Clan: Xuan He, Dragon Ancestor Lord."
At the sound of that name, Ling Xiaoxiao's brows knitted slightly. She had heard of him long ago and said without thinking, "Xuan He, the founder of the Dragon Clan, was one of the true Three High Gods back then. They say that, apart from his cultivation, which nearly reached the heavens, his greatest strength was his gift for prophecy."
Bi Fan froze for a moment. "What prophecy?"
She pursed her lips, then said softly, "It's a very ancient legend. They say that when he broke through to the highest level of cultivation, he had already glimpsed some of the secrets of this world."
"After that, he began to withdraw from the world. In the end, no one knew how he spent the last stretch of his life. There was only one legend: that he had foreseen the future of the Dragon Clan."
Bi Fan paused, then gave a bitter smile. "Did he predict that the Dragon Clan would be destroyed?"
"Yes." Ling Xiaoxiao shifted her gaze from the purple-gold dragon bones and nodded at him seriously. "That's the one. But very few people knew about it back then, and even fewer believed it."
Bi Fan nodded. Given the circumstances, it was true that no one would believe the Dragon Clan—so proud that they looked down on all beneath heaven and stood above the masses—could meet its end.
She continued, "It wasn't until many years later, when the Devil Race appeared, evil Alien Races invaded from beyond the void, and the Dragon Clan's Dragon