More and more of the dragon horns emerged. Soon, everyone who could see the river mouth fell silent, for through the water, they could now make out the outline of the enormous head beneath the surface.
The Flood Dragon Sage was about to emerge.
"Alas..."
Sighs rose one after another. When they saw Fang Yun summon the Great Xia Nine Tripods, everyone had thought he could frighten the Flood Dragon Sage into retreating. Who could have known that a Half-Sage of the Flood Dragon Race would possess a supreme treasure of the Dragon Race?
An ordinary supreme treasure could never contend with the Great Xia Nine Tripods on the Saint Origin Continent. A supreme treasure of the Barbarian Race or certain rare alien races would have been easily suppressed here. But the problem was, first, the Dragon Race was not an enemy of the human race, and second, the Dragon Race had once been the Lord of the Myriad Worlds. The power of its supreme treasures far exceeded imagination.
Just as the Flood Dragon Sage was about to surface, the paper bearing the Record of Yueyang Tower suddenly erupted with brilliant light.
Everyone instinctively narrowed their eyes. When they opened them again, however, they found that the paper before Fang Yun had not changed at all.
"Look above Dongting Lake!" someone cried, pointing into the distance above the lake.
Millions of people turned their heads in unison.
The vast, sea-like Dongting Lake seemed to have been divided between two separate realms of space and time. Over its western side, dark clouds massed, sinister winds howled, and turbid waves surged into the sky amid lashing wind and rain. It looked for all the world as though the end had come and calamity had descended.
On the eastern side of Dongting Lake,