Dragon Clan, Rise!
The Dharma Edict transformed into a stream of light, ignoring the chaotic Principle and energy tides of this world, and shot straight into the sky.
It seemed to want to penetrate the barriers of this Small World.
Long Yue looked up at the receding golden light, her heart heavy.
She knew Qin Wangchuan was no ordinary person, but what use was this thing?
However, the moment this thought arose—
Time suddenly stopped throughout the entire Ancient Dragon Minor Realm!
The wind stopped, the clouds condensed, the scattered dust was frozen in mid-air, the swaying branches and leaves of the distant grass and trees were stiff and motionless, and even the turbulent energy flow in the air solidified into strange patterns.
All sound disappeared, and the world fell into a Deathly Stillness.
Immediately afterwards, the World Barrier collapsed, and the sky cracked open!
No, it's not a crack.
It's through!
The entire sky of the Ancient Dragon Minor Realm was pierced by an indescribable power!
A chasm whose depth cannot be described and whose length cannot be measured comes from the distant horizon and goes to the distant horizon, with no visible origin and no visible destination.
It brutally tore through the World Barrier, pierced through layers of space, and penetrated the Principle of this world. Finally, it forcefully pierced through the entire sky, stretching across the zenith and dividing the world in two!
Within the rift, there is flowing chaos and annihilating light.
Time crumbles at its edge, space folds in its vicinity.
Then, that aged, calm voice came from the deepest part of the crevice:
"This old man receives the imperial decree."
The words had barely left his mouth.
A finger slowly emerged from the crack.
It appears ordinary, yet it seems to bear the weight of Myriad Ages stars throughout the ages; wherever the fingertips pass, even frozen time and space ripple.
Just one finger.
It pierces the sky and runs through the earth.
Above that sky.
Even when facing three True Dragon Quasi-Emperor joining forces, the Demon Ancestor remained fiercely powerful and held his own.
Its enormous Dharma Manifestation, its surging Demon Power, its ferocious face, all paled in comparison to this single finger, like a pencil drawing erased by an eraser.
We haven't even made contact yet; it's just the aftershocks.
The Demon Ancestor, along with the space it occupied, vanished without a trace.
The sky was swept away by the aftershocks of this finger strike, clearing away the solidified clouds and turbulent energy flows to create an absolute void.
Even though the finger did not land on the ground.
Even if the entire world's spacetime were frozen.
Beneath their fingertips, countless miles of land silently collapsed and vanished!
A colossal pit, beyond the limits of human imagination, appeared out of nowhere.
It is unfathomably deep, with smooth, mirror-like edges, reaching straight to the earth's core and even penetrating the very foundation of this world's Ley Line.
And this is merely the power of a single finger.
As the task was completed, the finger slowly retracted into the crack.
The shattered World Barrier were mended, and the cracks in the sky disappeared without a trace.
Then, something even more unbelievable happened—
Time has begun to flow backward!
The annihilated Demon Ancestor never reappeared, but the sky, which had been emptied by the aftershocks of that finger strike, was like a scroll being played in reverse, with the clouds gathering again and the turbulent energy currents surging once more.
Below, the palaces that had collapsed due to the previous Quasi-Emperor war, the shattered mountains and rivers, the devastated land... all the wounds and destruction were smoothed out as if by an invisible hand.
Bricks and rubble flew back to their original positions, cracks healed, mountains rose, and vegetation regenerated... Everything was rapidly reverting to its state before the battle occurred.
The next instant, time began to flow again.
The wind continues to blow, the clouds continue to drift, and the grass and trees continue to sway.
Ao Cang, who was leading the two elders in a fierce battle, suddenly froze. His ferocious face, which had been fully mobilized and ready to withstand the next attack from the Demon Ancestor, was instantly replaced by blankness.
The terrifying dragon power he had gathered in his hand lost its target and flickered on its own.
"What happened?" Ao Cang looked around, his Divine Sense frantically scanning the surroundings. "Where are they?"
"I don't know..." An elder beside him was equally astonished, his breathing erratic. "They ran away?"
"Impossible! How could it be without a trace?"
Not only him, but another elder also looked at each other in bewilderment, their Divine Sense intertwined, yet they could not detect the slightest trace of the Demon Ancestor's aura.
It was as if the terrifying being they were fighting to the death with had never existed.
However, the injuries remaining on their bodies, the fact that more than half of their internal strength had been depleted, and the situation below...
"Wait! Look down here!"
Ao Cang suddenly widened his dragon eyes and looked down at the earth in disbelief.
The palaces that had collapsed, the mountains and rivers that had been shattered, and the earth that had cracked due to the aftermath of the war... had now all been restored to their original state!
The Sacred Mountain stands majestically, the Dragon Palace is resplendent in gold and jade, the mountains and rivers are beautiful and full of Spiritual Qi.
As Ao Cang watched this unbelievable scene, a thought that sent chills down his spine slowly surfaced in his mind.
"The Emperor...?" His voice was hoarse, filled with disbelief and awe.
The three looked at each other, and each saw the same shock and enlightenment in the other's eyes.
A Great Emperor has made his move!
Moreover, they annihilated their powerful enemy, reversed time, and restored everything in a way that was completely incomprehensible to them!
However, they did not seek help from others, nor did they contact any allies at the Emperor Realm. The only person they contacted was someone who might have triggered such an entity...
"Qin..." a Clan Elder murmured.
"There's no mistake." Ao Cang took a deep breath, his tone absolutely certain, his eyes blazing with intense light. "It's the Emperor of the Qin Clan!"
"It's that Divine Son!"
Below.
Long Yue's gaze followed the [Demon-Slaying] Dharma Edict flying towards the sky, her heart filled with worry about the battle situation.
The next second, it was just a blink of an eye.
The whole world seems to have changed.
The aura of the Demon Ancestor above that had made her heart tremble had vanished completely, as if it had never existed.
The palace was restored to its original state, and the large hole in the distant mountains disappeared.
Even the Sacred Mountain, and even those clansmen who were severely injured in the attack, have all recovered completely and are looking around in bewilderment.
"This is...?" Long Yue's beautiful eyes flashed rapidly, filled with extreme shock and bewilderment.
Time reversal? Causal reversal? What Tongtian and awe-inspiring methods these are!
This was beyond her understanding of power.
"It is the Emperor."
Let's go.
Qin Wangchuan frowned, offering no further explanation.
The emptiness and throbbing pain in my soul caused by the shattering of the Wheel of Fate remain intense.
Although he wasn't so weak that he needed help, the throbbing pain in his temple made him want to rest as soon as possible.
'A Dharma Edict summoned the Great Emperor...?'
Long Yue snapped back to her senses, suppressing the turmoil churning within her, and quickly followed, her posture becoming even more respectful.
After the initial shock, my heart was filled with an almost boiling sense of pride and certainty.
She slightly raised her chin.
The crystalline dragon horns shimmered with a noble luster under the light, and the last trace of confusion in those beautiful eyes vanished, replaced by a burning conviction and fervor.
That's right!
This is precisely the attitude that I, the ruler of the True Dragon Clan, my master, and the other half of my destiny, should have!
In the blink of an eye, the Dharma Edict was issued, and the emperor was born.
The formidable enemy was annihilated, and time and space were reversed.
Such power and authority are worthy of that supreme bloodline, and worthy of leading the True Dragon Tribe back to its peak!
Thinking of this, Long Yue felt her heart beating faster and faster.
The ancient prophecy resounded powerfully in her heart, each word seemingly carrying a deep resonance within her very being:
The Ancestral Dragon has awakened.
Dragon Clan, rise to power!
And I will witness firsthand and follow this sovereign on the magnificent journey of Attack Heaven.