Even with trials in place, the Dragon Clan had an enormous population, along with countless creatures carrying Dragon Blood. Every year when the Dragon Gate opened, the scene was vast and spectacular! Unfortunately, those who could achieve Dragon Transformation were few and far between!"
As Jin Ling spoke, more and more members of the Dragon Clan gathered in the distance. Their dragon roars shook the sea currents and drew forth Thunder and Lightning!
Ren fixed his gaze ahead and murmured, "I never expected such a small Dragon Gate to contain so many secrets!"
As soon as his sigh faded, the many dragons in the distance erupted into commotion!
The calm seawater suddenly surged violently! Giant whales rose like continents, their backs carrying armored shrimp soldiers and crab generals! Beyond them, a dragon-headed, human-bodied figure sat upon a luxurious dragon throne!
Seeing that dragon-headed figure, Ren could not help but mutter, "Martial Aunt... that should be the Dragon King, right?"
Jin Ling flicked her sleeve, seeming to conceal all traces of their presence. "Correct... that is the East Sea Dragon King—Ao Guang! After the Dragon Clan's internal strife, he was one of the few pure-blooded dragons left behind! Before the Investiture of the Gods, Ao Guang was only a Great Principle Golden Immortal, yet he has now reached the Quasi-Saint realm! It seems the chaos in the Primordial World has greatly increased the strength of many races! During peaceful times, even if Ao Guang could break through, he would not have dared to!"
Ren narrowed his eyes, puzzled. "Why would he not dare to break through?"
Jin Ling glanced at Ren and said calmly, "Since the Dragon-Phoenix Calamity ended, many races have declined! The Phoenix Clan in particular only had a few survivors left, barely clinging to life through their Nirvana