In the eyes of the world, the Ancient Void Dragon Clan was mysterious, powerful, and terrifying-the true overlord of the Beast Realm.
Their mystery lay in the fact that they almost never appeared before humans. Even other Magic Beast clans rarely saw them, but their strength was beyond dispute.
In the dark Void Space, even light quietly vanished. This world was filled with monotony and solitude, as well as countless dangers. The Spatial Turbulence that surged from time to time could tear a Dou Zun expert to pieces.
Thus, aside from the Ancient Void Dragons, who were naturally adept at Spatial Power, few humans or other Magic Beast races ventured into this endless Void Space. Of course, to others, this was a barren wasteland where not even birds would shit, but to the Ancient Void Dragon Clan, it was a treasure land. The Spatial Turbulence that permeated this place not only honed their control over Spatial Power, but also allowed them to temper their immensely powerful bodies with its overwhelming currents.
Light suddenly flared in the empty space. Following it to its source revealed an enormous island suspended in the void.
Boom, boom!
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Violent explosions of energy constantly rang out across the enormous island. Waves of savage energy swept outward like storms with the island at their center, blotting out the sky and destroying everything within ten thousand zhang.
Such violent disturbances immediately drew the attention of the island's inhabitants.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
In an instant, figures appeared in the raging void surrounding the island. Their sharp gazes searched the endless darkness, their Soul Power leaving no corner of this space unchecked.
At the center of this group of roughly twenty stood a burly man with a stern, cold face. The aura faintly emanating from him had already reached