Li Qingxian's spirit hovered high in the heavens, surveying all directions.
The Momentum Configuration Clouds, which he had been unable to see clearly before, suddenly came into much sharper focus.
Above Worthy Prince City, a four-clawed Golden Dragon coiled proudly in the sky, facing the Northern Bank, its gaze fixed on the Demon Race.
Above Champion City opposite it, an enormous lion clad in dragon scales and blazing with golden light gazed imperiously upon the mortal world.
Farther west of Worthy Prince City, the nearly completed Demon-Suppressing Pagoda pierced the clouds, with two azure flood dragons, one large and one small, circling it.
Li Qingxian studied the flood dragons representing Liu Feijiu and Duan Tianji, lost in thought.
Other things could deceive people. Momentum Configuration Clouds could not.
Those two azure flood dragons were linked to the River Guard Army and hostile toward the Demon Race.
Then his gaze moved east from Taigu City.
The azure flood dragon of the Du Family Army in New City was incomparably immense, though it looked somewhat aged.
Within the Northern Garrison Army, the flood dragon above the Marshal Army was vast and imposing, pressing the Northern Garrison Army's Momentum Configuration Cloud off to one side.
Though the Northern Garrison Army led by Cha Fuli had not formed a momentum of its own, it had the imperial court behind it, and its core contained powerful golden radiance.
Farther east, where the Northern Green Forest lay, there was another azure flood dragon. Unlike the others, however, this one brandished its claws and bared its fangs, fierce and savage, constantly darting and wheeling about.
Li Qingxian thought it over. His own flood dragon and those of the other factions were ordinary ones, but the Northern Green Forest's flood dragon gave the impression of... tattoo sleeves on