Streams of invisible Dragon Qi shot into the sky, warping the air. The powers of Fang Yun, Ao Cang, and the twenty-eight Great Dragon Kings converged, finally forming a translucent white Imperial Jade Seal in the sky, with two dragon heads atop it.
The dragon-headed Imperial Jade Seal trembled gently, descended slowly, and merged into the river, sending faint ripples across its emerald waters.
The river was paper, and the Imperial Jade Seal smoothed it flat.
All the undercurrents before the Dragon Gate vanished.
"The Dragon Gate Ascension ends here." Ao Cang's voice rang like a morning bell, reverberating through the air.
Ao Cang's enormous dragon body slowly rose, coiling above the water as he looked down at Fang Yun, light gleaming in his eyes.
"Literary Star Dragon Noble, this is the price of opposing the Western Sea Dragon Palace." There was not a trace of pleasure in Ao Cang's voice. He sounded like the head of the Ministry of Justice passing judgment on a criminal.
Fang Yun looked quietly at Ao Cang and said, "Yes. You'll also have a chance to learn the price of opposing me."
Lei Zhongmo laughed and said, "My thanks to the Western Sea Dragon Palace for its assistance. From this day forward, the Bloodmang Fief belongs to my Lei Family. Still, my Lei Family is a pillar of the Human Race and a mainstay of Sacred Origin. How could we covet Void Sage Fang's fief? Let us treat our earlier wager as a joke. We will return the Bloodmang Fief in its entirety."
The members of every race present were astonished. That fief comprised a quarter of an entire realm. Never mind the Lei Family-even the Kong Family or the Ancestral God Clan of the Demon Realm would find it difficult to relinquish.
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