Boom!!!
A crash far more terrifying than any tremor before it seemed to shake the very foundations of the palace.
The Pearl Hall's proud double doors, inlaid with ivory and gems and depicting Myr's glorious history, exploded inward along with nearly half the surrounding thick wall, carved with reliefs of the gods.
A stream of blood-red dragonfire, radiating a dazzling red light and extreme heat, plowed its way in from outside.
Huge chunks of stone hurtled into the hall, striking the floor with dull thuds and instantly setting the priceless carpets ablaze.
Smoke, rubble, sparks, and scorching waves of air surged into the hall like a tsunami.
The searing wind instantly swept through every corner, making it impossible to keep one's eyes open.
The temperature inside the hall soared, as though they were standing inside a furnace.
Through the enormous breach, a suffocating crimson figure slowly thrust its head inside.
Its enormous head, covered in thick, blood-red scales, pushed through.
Its slit pupils, burning with a savage light like molten gold, coldly surveyed the humans in the hall.
Deep in its throat, that destructive red glow had not entirely faded, like a volcanic crater ready to erupt again at any moment.
A low, threatening growl rumbled in its chest, shaking everyone with terror like muffled thunder.
And atop the neck beneath that ferocious dragon's head, a figure stood like a demonic god.
Liu Qian!
He wore Valyrian Steel Armor, and the fierce wind swept back his black hair, revealing a handsome face that looked as though it had been chiseled from stone.
His gaze was colder than the dragon's eyes, without the slightest ripple, holding only the absolute indifference of someone looking down upon dust.
Mounted on that world-destroying beast, he slowly entered the Pearl Hall.
Blooddance forced its enormous