"..."
"It was both aid and a variable, but all remained within control."
Inside the cabin, Su Ziji, reclining in a chair, opened his eyes. Golden light flashed through them.
Though it was raining outside without any wind, and the windows were open, the cabin was stiflingly hot.
Yet after waking, he could feel a breeze blowing in from outside.
The cool wind drifted gently through, making Su Ziji's already clear mind even sharper.
What he had just witnessed had not been a dream.
Was this the Dragon Lord's power?
Had it allowed him to witness the Young Dragon's Dragon Procession?
Recalling that scene, the Young Dragon had taken its Dragon Procession, stirring wind and rain, while a host of water deities, their intentions unclear, had come to pay homage.
"No matter their intentions, paying homage to the Young Dragon at such a critical juncture was adding momentum to its wind and rain."
"But this was its first Dragon Procession, and it would already be hard to control the proper measure. Too weak would not do, yet too strong could easily throw it off balance."
"Not every one of those water deities necessarily harbored ill intent, but the leading water deity surely had other ambitions."
"By adding water energy and strength to the Young Dragon during its Dragon Procession, if the water energy became too powerful, then although its might would be magnificent, it would most likely become impossible to control."
What would happen if, during its Dragon Procession, the dragon could not control the clouds and rain?
Wind and rain would become a disaster!
Once the storm grew too great, turning what should not have been a disaster into one—creating marshes stretching for a thousand li and floods spanning ten thousand li—the Dragon Procession would bear countless human lives