The Three Great Dragon Kings

As Zi Yan's resounding cry fell, a vast, abyss-like aura erupted from within her.

Her dark-golden battle armor glinted coldly beneath the sun, displaying the dignity and power of the Dragon Emperor to the fullest, as though even the sky had darkened for her.

Her voice was like the most stirring war drum, reverberating across every inch of East Dragon Island.

In an instant, the Ancient Dragon Clan soldiers who had long been standing ready seemed to be ignited sparks. Every one of them straightened their backs, and the vigilance once gathered between their brows instantly transformed into blazing fighting spirit.

Zi Yan's resolute figure was reflected in their eyes, as though they could see hope for the future as well.

"Till death, we follow His Majesty the Dragon Emperor!"

"We are willing to brave fire and water for His Majesty the Dragon Emperor!"

"Live and die with East Dragon Island!"

Thunderous cries erupted one after another, gathering into a heaven-shaking wave of sound that surged straight into the clouds.

Countless figures raised their weapons in unison. The cold gleam of blades and spearheads flashed under the sunlight, illuminating faces filled with resolve and loyalty.

That vast, united momentum seemed almost capable of tearing open space itself. A lively yet murderous atmosphere instantly swept across the entire island.

Zi Yan looked at the earth-shaking cries below and the sincerity in the soldiers' eyes. The tense corners of her lips lifted into a faint yet resolute curve, and a glimmer of satisfaction flashed through her eyes.

That burning loyalty further strengthened her resolve. She slowly nodded, acknowledging their fervent devotion.

The next moment, her figure shot into the air. Like an arrow loosed from the bowstring, she transformed into a brilliant violet-gold streak of light and tore toward the skies above