The golden dragon of fortune was invisible to the naked eye, but now, in Shi Lan's palm, its form had been revealed.
This golden dragon of fortune was the dragon vein of the Moonshadow Dynasty, the accumulated foundation of its ten thousand years of rule over the land.
Wutan was not one favored by fate, for no consciousness of the Heavenly Dao resided within him. Still, protected by this golden dragon of fortune, ordinary cultivators could not get near him.
But before Shi Lan, a mere thought from her could shatter the golden dragon and sever the dragon vein the Moonshadow Dynasty had built up over ten thousand years.
The Attendants standing below were all aghast. Several of them flickered their eyes and silently backed away a few steps, leaving Wutan exposed at the very front.
Wutan stood where he was. After glancing at the golden dragon of fortune struggling in the giant palm, he turned his head toward the battle flag atop the warship and took a deep breath.
"From this day on, Tianyan shall be the state religion of my Moonshadow Dynasty. I am willing to honor the fairy as the High Priestess of our dynasty!"
Several Attendants stared at Wutan in shock. His sudden change in attitude left them stunned for a long while.
Shi Lan looked the emperor below up and down. His willingness to read the room made her see him in a somewhat better light.
If the matter could be settled peacefully, she naturally had no desire to fight. She had never been bloodthirsty.
"There's no need to make me High Priestess. If you don't interfere with Tianyan's founding, the Moonshadow Dynasty can remain a dynasty."
Shi Lan opened her hand. The moment the golden dragon of fortune broke free, it burrowed deep into