Golden light pierced the night.
Like a flame tossed into the dry tinder of the Tacet Discord Tide, it set everything it touched ablaze.
Hundreds of Tacet Discords disintegrated and burned away, their ashes drifting through the Retroflow Rain.
Yet the golden light did not stop, charging straight into the sky.
Like a towering sword of light, it cleaved into the gloomy Sky Sea.
In the darkness, every gaze remained fixed on that golden light.
Black clouds bore down on the city, threatening to crush it; armor gleamed toward the sun, its golden scales unfurling.
Crimson Gold Flowing Flame covered Ling An from head to toe as he spread his wings and surged into the air.
His voice trembled ceaselessly, as though he were roaring at someone: "I am myself! No one can command me!"
"That's..."
As everyone gazed at the burning figure in the sky, like a demonic god, the same question flashed through their minds.
Crimson Gold Flowing Flame surged and danced, making Ling An's true form flicker like an illusion.
"Is that a Resonance Ability? Or a Tacet Discord..."
Chixia stood rooted to the spot, her lips moving faintly, yet no words came out.
Amid the flames suspended in the sky, those wings were so familiar.
Even if their color differed from what she remembered.
She was certain.
She had seen them.
More than once.
That familiar presence, that deep voice, the owner of those wings!
He had snatched her out of danger more than once.
"Ling An..." Chixia murmured in disbelief.
Amid the raindrops flowing backward into the Sky Sea, one finally slipped down her cheek and fell to the ground.
No wonder... no wonder he had to conceal his appearance.
No wonder the Magistrate and Rover trusted him so much.
Through her daze, someone suddenly