"Uuu..." Most of the dragons of the West Sea Dragon Palace possessed the fire attribute. Naturally, some dragons roared and spewed flames from their mouths. Wherever the flames fell, ice rapidly melted and collapsed. Yet when the dragons charged into the sea, before their dragon bodies could even break through the ice, the nearby dragon patterns pounced out again, spreading across their entire bodies in moments. The dragons struggled with all their might, their formidable strength first shattering the ice, but the dragon patterns were like fine threads, swiftly sinking into their bodies. Before long, these dragons were frozen to death alive within the ice!
"Roar, roar..." The dragons were thrown into some disorder. Amid their furious roars, they still had room to struggle, but the several thousand sea creatures fared far worse! Quite a few sea creatures were instantly frozen the moment they touched the dragon patterns. Even more tried to rush into the sky, only to be trapped by the fine threads within the light barrier, wailing as they tumbled through the air.
Ao Ying shot into the sky, barely evading the light barrier and dragon patterns over the sea. Before he could speak, "Whoosh..." Four spindle-shaped Dragon Artifacts emerged from the void in different directions overhead. The four Dragon Artifacts emitted resonant hums, as though answering one another. Then hundreds upon hundreds of tiny crimson dragon shapes flew from the four spinning Dragon Artifacts. They appeared chaotic, yet in truth moved through the sky in perfect order. Waves of dragon apparitions either hid in the void or soared high above, encircling Ao Ying in the blink of an eye.
"Dragon... Dragon Trapping Shuttles??" An unusual expression surfaced on Ao Ying's face. The radiant glow around his body flared, as though he meant to charge out. But the