They traveled for a full ten days and ten nights, and Ye Lin followed them for ten days and ten nights as well. Most of the time, Ye Lin would close his eyes and doze off; when he opened them, three days had passed. Then he would catch up to them in an instant and go back to sleep.
Ten days and ten nights of travel left every one of the soldiers utterly exhausted, their eyelids practically fighting each other.
The dragon throne rolled into the enormous imperial palace and headed straight for the central plaza. Ye Lin followed close behind. Once they arrived at the plaza, the man in dragon robes atop the throne immediately hurried to its very center.
A few minutes later, dozens of ministers arrived one after another. They first paid homage to the man in dragon robes, then took their places below, their eyes burning as they stared at the box in his hands.
At that moment, everyone was incomparably excited.
Their imperial dynasty had originally worshipped the Divine Dragon. In the end, they had drawn forth the descent of a true Divine Dragon, which bestowed seven Dragon Balls upon their founding emperor. Should they ever face a grave crisis, they could gather all seven Dragon Balls and summon the Divine Dragon to descend.
However, the seven Dragon Balls had to be placed in seven cities, each built according to the positions of the Big Dipper's seven stars.
To gather all seven Dragon Balls, the emperor of the dynasty had to seek them out personally. Only then could he gather the power of the nation's destiny and summon the Divine Dragon.
Ever since a group of mysterious people who seemed like immortals or gods had appeared several days ago, they had known that a crisis