Chapter 259: Lord of Cloudbrook! "Monthly votes, please!"
The night was cool as water.
Bright moonlight poured down.
It coated the Yuan Household residence in silver frost.
Above the residence.
A pale yellow light curtain glimmered faintly.
This was the upper-grade second-tier grand formation, the Yellow Soil Formation. Its pale yellow curtain carried a weighty solidity, and it had never been breached in over a century.
Suddenly, a faint hum rang out.
The Storage Pouch at Xu Chuan's waist flashed with spiritual light, and a blue-black figure burst out, shooting straight into the sky!
The figure rapidly swelled in midair, becoming a flood dragon more than thirty zhang long in an instant.
His dark azure scales gleamed coldly in the moonlight.
Tiny ice crystals clung to the horns atop his head, and his dragon eyes were black as ink.
As he gazed down at the Yuan Household residence, his presence exuded the overwhelming might of one who looked down upon the world. Even the surrounding air seemed frozen stiff.
"That's... a flood dragon!"
Cries of alarm erupted throughout the Yuan Household residence.
Yuan Qishan hurried out with nearly twenty Yuan Household elders, all clad in Battle Armor and holding magical artifacts.
At the sight of Xu Chuan and his companion, they braced themselves as though facing a formidable enemy.
But when they saw the enormous flood dragon overhead and felt the terrifying pressure of a peak third-rank demon beast, their bodies went rigid, and the color drained instantly from their faces.
So this was the Xu Household's trump card!
Our Yuan Household is finished!
The words Fang Hongchang had spoken before his death suddenly surfaced in Yuan Qishan's mind.
*[Compared to Xu Chuan, you fall far short. Before long, I'll be waiting for your entire Yuan Household to join me