ROAR!
ROAR! ROAR!!
Heaven-shaking dragon roars rang through heaven and earth.
The next instant.
A Golden Dragon warship sailed across the sky.
At the sight, the powerful figures present all turned to look.
"That is the Golden Dragon Treasure Ship unique to the Golden Flood Dragon Clan!"
"I wonder which prince has arrived?"
"It should be First Prince Ao Yuan. That great demon carrying a turtle shell on the warship—isn't that Turtle Elder, who serves by Prince Ao Yuan's side?"
"That's right!
And those Golden Flood Dragon Imperial Guards—they are also Prince Ao Yuan's personal guard unit.
The other princes do not receive such treatment!"
"Mm! There's no mistake!"
"..."
Very soon.
A Treasure Ship resembling a clawless golden dragon came to a halt in midair.
One Golden Flood Dragon Imperial Guard after another, clad in golden armor and helmets, escorted Ao Yuan—dressed in a golden dragon imperial robe—down from the Treasure Ship, where he stood suspended in the air.
Naturally, Turtle Elder, his lackey-like attendant, was at his side as well.
At the same time.
One great demon after another of the Golden Flood Dragon Clan shot over from every direction, bowing and cupping their fists in unison.
"We pay respects to Prince Ao Yuan!"
"..."
Seeing this.
Ao Yuan raised a hand in a gesture of support and said:
"Rise!"
"No need for such ceremony."
"Many thanks, Your Highness."
Immediately after.
Ao Yuan's gaze fell upon the pillar of light that reached the heavens, and a trace of gravity surfaced in the depths of his eyes.
Likewise.
As time passed, more and more members of the two races arrived in this stretch of sea.
Before long.
A streak of sword light crossed the sky and descended before Ao Yuan.
As the Spirit Light dispersed, a youth as sharp