Mutual Harm

Northern Kuru Continent was ringed on all sides by sea, forming the North Sea; nominally speaking, all of the North Sea fell under the jurisdiction of the North Sea Dragon Palace.

But at the farthest northern extreme, there was a stretch of sea that, for all these years, the North Sea Dragon King had never dared to govern—let alone send troops within three thousand li of its waters.

That stretch of sea was vast, a full hundred thousand li across. The water was deep and black, visibility extremely low, and the seawater was cold to the extreme, yet this place was exceedingly famous.

That place was called the North Sea!

It was precisely the "sea" among the Demon Race's two great sacred lands of mountain and sea, and countless aquatic demons gathered around it.

"You asked for the Four Seas in one breath. Brother Ancestral Dragon is still as domineering as he was back then!"

In the cold, dark depths of the North Sea, a pair of enormous glowing eyes suddenly lit up, followed by a soft sigh.

At last, that gigantic existence turned over, and the North Sea instantly churned like overturned rivers and seas, with surging, furious waves.

"Wait a little longer..."

That pair of eyes went dark again.

The East Sea Dragon Palace was crystalline and translucent, truly like a palace carved from crystal standing beneath the sea.

Ao Guang and the others had already withdrawn from the great hall.

The impact of what had happened today could be said to be greater than all the shocks they had experienced over the previous ten thousand years combined, but to sum it up, there was one piece of good news and one piece of bad news.

The good news was that their progenitor was still alive. This was