It was absolutely impossible for it to be that. Other than that, there was only one possibility left—perhaps the Rising Dragon Path held some other secret.
After all, the great powers of the myriad races did not have such twisted tastes.
The Central Domain had been created to nurture the geniuses of the Demon Domain, allowing all of the Demon Domain's geniuses to compete on the same stage.
Background did not matter; only talent did.
For that purpose, the Central Domain was already exceedingly fair. Cultivation was restricted, and the great powers of every race were forbidden from interfering.
Moreover, every land of opportunity was open to free and fair competition.
There was no way Dragon Island would be treated differently.
If so, then the Rising Dragon Path was bound to hold a deeper significance.
"The dragon's might is growing stronger and stronger, and even these void astral winds..."
Just as Ye Lin's words fell, a void astral wind abruptly appeared from the empty space beside him. A flash of light swept past, and Ye Lin's arm fell onto the Rising Dragon Path.
"So terrifying."
Ye Lin bent down, picked up his arm, and reattached it. That was the terror of the void astral winds—even Ye Lin's physical defenses were like paper before them.
With just one exchange, it could sever one of his arms. It was far too terrifying.
"Half an hour. There isn't much time left."
At once, Ye Lin moved even faster. He had to resist the suppression of the dragon's might while also dividing his attention to evade the void astral winds that could appear at any moment.
If he failed to dodge in time, those astral winds could cut off his head.
"Fellow Daoists, the entrance to Dragon Island is about to close. We finally