At that moment, every cultivator within the Zhaolin Realm clearly sensed the presence of those six powerful auras, as well as the road leading to Ancestral Mountain.
Above the clouds, two True Dragons with utterly opposite auras gazed at the upheaval of heaven and earth from afar.
[The Six Luminaries actually all revealed themselves of their own accord? How strange. In past cycles, they couldn't wait to drag things out a little longer, just to savor the feeling of being "alive" for a while.]
The speaker was Wang Jiangzhi, a black-scaled dragon and member of the Dragon Clan of the Deceased Time.
Beside him, Xing Ruoyun, a radiant golden dragon, echoed with a sigh: [Indeed. If the Zhaolin Realm isn't opened, they're merely hazy possibilities. Only when the Ancestral Dragon Scale becomes the light of Zhu Zhao, illuminating the void and making every possibility manifest in clear detail, can they exist for a brief time.
[That's the only time they're truly "real." In theory, they'd do everything in their power to live as long as possible. That's also their greatest motivation for defeating us trial-takers.]
[But now they've all revealed themselves of their own accord, as if they're trying to declare something... Earth Luminary was just defeated by Heavenly Fate, An Jing. Shouldn't they be afraid and act even more cautiously?]
At this, Xing Ruoyun sounded puzzled. Wang Jiangzhi flicked his tail and said dismissively: [Who knows? Maybe they sensed something.]
If an outsider had been there, they would surely have been astonished.
The Rise-and-Fall Dragon Clan, which had brought in the Sword Court and the Shangxuan Sect as reinforcements and seemed to be at odds with each other in the outside world, had core members who were actually allies.
But this was no surprise.
Whether it was the Dragon