The strangest things were the three damaged inscriptions.
The will imbued in these three inscriptions surpassed ordinary Sainthood. There was clearly writing on them, yet Fang Yun could not "see" it at all. He suspected they contained the will of a Dragon Emperor, an existence equivalent to an Ancestral God, the highest tier among the demon barbarians.
The Strange Book World faithfully recorded the writing on the three damaged inscriptions, but Fang Yun still could not understand what it said. Once he left the Strange Book World, he would instantly forget their contents, and would even forget that the three inscriptions existed.
Fang Yun drew a deep breath before noticing the strange reactions of the shark demons and shell demons. Realizing that the phenomena just now had been far too spectacular, he nodded and said, "Let's keep moving."
"Yes!"
All the shark demons and shell demons grew even more respectful. From the bottom of their hearts, they regarded Fang Yun as a supreme envoy of the Dragon Race, placing him on the same level as a Half-Sage of the water race.
The Shell Demon Kings whispered among themselves.
"There's no mistaking it. He must be a genuine Literary Star Dragon Noble."
"How strange. In theory, even with a title conferred by the Four Seas Dragon Palaces, he shouldn't possess the true power of a Literary Star Dragon Noble without an Edict of Sages from the Dragon Court. Yet he clearly does."
"One thing is certain, though: his understanding of Dragon Race writing is far beyond ours. All those phenomena he released just now were clearly caused by his comprehension of the Dragon Race Inscriptions. It takes us years to grasp even a little, but he manifested 'ten thousand dragons in his eyes' in just an hour. How much of the