"Roar!"
At that moment, a dragon's roar shattered the nine heavens. Carrying the force of thunder rolling across ten thousand miles, it forcibly suppressed the roar of countless dragons, instantly crushing the momentum of the myriad dragon auras. That terrifying roar transformed into a tangible shockwave that spread outward, sweeping through everything like rotten wood snapping before a storm.
"Pfft! Pfft! Pfft..."
Countless fortune dragons let out mournful cries. Not only the inheritors of numerous nations, but anyone blessed with immense fortune—such as the Heavenly Sword City inheritor from before, the demon consort of Little Sun Country, and Gu Qingyang—felt as though they had been struck by an invisible force. Their bodies were sent flying, and they spat out mouthfuls of blood.
The terror of that dragon's roar made heaven and earth lose their color, and even gods and ghosts tremble in fear.
The Wild Azure Dragon in the northern skies suddenly snapped open its dragon eyes. Other existences deep within the eastern seas, amid the endless flames of the west, and in the depths of the southern forests also opened their eyes one after another.
Even outside the Land of Inheritance, some people seemed to hear the dragon's roar and turned their gazes in this direction.
A phantom Golden Dragon circled through the sky. It looked identical to the Golden Dragon from before, with a pair of golden feathered wings, two sharp dragon horns, and twin golden pupils. It radiated an aura that was both noble and mysterious.
The Golden Dragon soared through the heavens, its twin golden pupils sharp as though they could see the entirety of the world. It beat its golden wings, releasing intense golden light as a fierce gale swept forth. The fortune of heaven and earth began gathering frantically, visible even to the naked