As the void twisted, streaks of light surged into view. Under everyone's gaze, they transformed into imposing figures, each radiating a formidable aura.
Most of them wore dark golden armor emblazoned with dragon patterns. Their countless auras gathered together, condensing into a vast and powerful draconic might.
Under that draconic pressure, everyone on Dragon Island immediately braced for the worst, standing ready for battle.
The newcomers were from West Dragon Island and South Dragon Island.
"Xia Ao, you actually dare lead people into East Dragon Island? You've got some nerve!"
The sky rippled, and a figure slowly emerged: an old man whose stern, unsmiling face bore a trace of hostility. His gaze swept over the unfriendly crowd.
"Heh, old man Qi You, we're here under orders. We only wish to invite the lord with royal bloodline to visit West Dragon Island. We mean no harm."
A burly man with thick, rugged features strode through the void. As he appeared, the surrounding space seemed to tremble, a clear sign of his formidable strength.
"No harm?" The old man named Qi You let out a cold laugh. "If you mean no harm, why bring so many people to East Dragon Island? What are you after?"
"Are you looking to start a war?"
The burly man named Xia Ao ignored the provocation. In an even voice, he said, "The Ancient Dragon Clan is now divided into four. The West Dragon King also possesses royal bloodline. We heard that someone with royal bloodline had appeared, so he sent us to welcome the lord to West Dragon Island. You're blocking us, which shows you don't take our island seriously!"
He sensed many powerful figures hiding nearby. Clearly, they had no intention of letting him take the lord back.
"Those are fine-sounding words. Welcome the lord