Reconstruction Efforts

Within the vast, boundless Spatial Turbulence, the Four Dragon Islands had finally converged into one. The four islands that had once stood apart now fit together perfectly, forming a colossal Ancient Dragon Island that spanned the void, quietly floating amid the surging currents.

The halos at the points where the islands joined had yet to fade, their outline seeming as though it had been whole since the dawn of heaven and earth, exuding a weighty, primordial aura within the dark void.

"Hum—"

A deep hum rose from the depths of the giant island. It began as fine as a thread, then in an instant became like thunder rolling past, spreading along the island's veins to every inch of land.

Then, an earth-shattering dragon roar abruptly exploded forth, shooting from the heart of Ancient Dragon Island into the heavens and sending ripples through the entire void.

The roar carried the majesty and vast ancientness of the primordial dragon race. Every Taixu Ancient Dragon Clan member floating nearby shuddered, and the dormant dragon blood within them spontaneously boiled, racing wildly through their bloodlines.

At that moment, a transparent purple phantom suddenly leaped out from the center of Ancient Dragon Island. The instant its enormous body appeared, it blotted out the sky and sun. It was unmistakably the phantom of a Taixu Ancient Dragon!

Its dragon horns rose like ancient divine mountains, while its scales flowed with a purple-golden radiance in the void. Though it was not corporeal, it emanated a pressure capable of intimidating the entire universe.

The giant dragon phantom raised its head and roared in the void, its sound waves bringing the surrounding currents to a halt, as though declaring that the giant dragon slumbering for countless ages had awakened at last.

The phantom dragon slightly raised its head, its