The scene continued.
When the Light Dragon King and Dark Dragon King died, the Dragon God was still unconscious, suppressed atop the altar.
But the intense bloodline fluctuations caused by the deaths of all Ten Dragon Kings forcibly jolted him back to a sliver of awareness.
He instinctively held the Water Dragon King, who had died on top of him, and saw the corpses of the Light Dragon King and Dark Dragon King, who had died embracing each other.
That final blow completely shattered his mind.
Overcome by fury, he spat out blood.
Seizing that sole opportunity, the Asura God slowly drew the Asura Sword. Blood-red light condensed along the blade as he strode step by step toward the Dragon God.
Just as the Asura Sword was about to fall, a piercing roar suddenly rang out.
"Stop—!"
It was the Dragon Clan Ritual Blade, a Divine Artifact forged from the Dragon God's horn and granted life. He transformed into a burly bald man.
He mistakenly believed that the Asura God and the others had killed the Ten Dragon Kings.
And one by one, the dragons broke free from the massive explosion triggered by the backlash from the God Star.
Thus, the Dragon God War began because of a misunderstanding.
Neither side had any room to back down. One side protected the Dragon God, while the other had to kill him.
"There are way too many problems here. Di Tian, your dad died too early," Yin Hongye said. "If he'd died later, this probably wouldn't have happened. If the Dragon Kings had explained things clearly, they should've been able to stabilize the situation. Of course, there's also a strong chance the outcome would've been exactly the same."
"Stop talking. My heart hurts." Di Tian clutched his chest.
"It's fine. You'll get