The Tianlong Chief Seat descended; the Life Tree weakened; Divine Rank powerhouses restrained

The Voice of the Stars activated in sync, instinctively drawing everyone's gaze to him, as though he alone mattered in the universe.

The moment Lin Yuan appeared, the entire venue seemed to fall silent.

Although everyone present knew that Lin Yuan was the Speaker, when he actually appeared, barely eighteen years old, none of them could help marveling.

He was so young!

On the red carpet, Lin Yuan swept his spiritual power over everyone present. For some reason, an ominous premonition suddenly rose in his heart.

As Lin Yuan walked down the red carpet, the Little Dragon God beside him also found the atmosphere unusually oppressive. He swept his spiritual power toward the sky. At some point, thick clouds had gathered overhead, almost blotting out the sun. Even the Space Element that should have been scattered throughout the universe now seemed to be gathering toward Douluo Planet.

Just then, he felt the multicolored scale on his chest grow scorching hot. The heat almost made the Little Dragon God want to pry it off.

What on earth was happening?!

The Little Dragon God hurriedly directed his spiritual power downward. Focusing it, he saw more clearly: the multicolored scale on his chest had turned purple and blood-red, seemingly rejecting the Space Element within it. An intense sense of terror rose in him.

Was this a warning?!

Space... could it be the Sky Control Clan?!

Before the Little Dragon God could think further, the Myriad Demon King's telepathic message reached him:

"My lord, the oath-taking has begun."

Huh?!

The Little Dragon God jerked his gaze forward, no longer caring about appearances.

On the oath-taking platform, the white-haired former Speaker looked at Lin Yuan and spoke solemnly:

"Please raise your right hand and repeat after me."

Lin Yuan raised his right arm.

The Speaker