Dragon Emperor Descends upon Penglai, Death Land of the Dead

"Roar!!!"

Beneath the rain-lashed sky, the Dragon Emperor's colossal body flickered in and out of view amid the heavy Dark Clouds. Lightning flashed and thunder roared; wind and rain followed in its wake. With a single thought, towering waves overturned the heavens, and mist filled the air, turning the entire world into a world of water.

The Dragon Emperor was a descendant of the True Dragon, its bloodline rich and pure, practically a Dragon God from birth. It possessed the Destiny Divine Ability to summon wind and rain. Though it appeared simple, it had in truth penetrated deep into the workings of heaven and earth. Its every gesture bore Heavenly Might. At This Moment, it burned its True Dragon Bloodline and communicated with ancient dragon descendants, nearly manifesting thirty percent of an ancient True Dragon's power.

In an instant, an unparalleled aura suddenly rose between heaven and earth—majestic, sacred, and vast. Every living being, from mortals below to Spirit Transformation cultivators above, could not help but feel an urge to submit.

What shocked them even more was that This World changed at This Moment. The wind ceased, the rain stopped, the sky became bright and clear, and all things fell silent, as though everything had returned to its original state. Yet an indescribable oppression hung in the air.

It was as though This World had become vastly different from before, as if... it had changed masters.

"Dragon God of the seas beyond, leader of scaled creatures, moving clouds and spreading rain, benefiting the world."

At that moment, an ancient, distant ballad suddenly resounded between heaven and earth. It held none of the bloody brutality and cruelty of sea beasts. Instead, it possessed an indescribable sacred vastness, along with the desolation of ancient times.

**"This is not a beast, not a