They let out silent shrieks and surged toward Liu Qian on the shore with stiff steps.
Startled, Liu Qian finally realized they were the spirits of the Valyria Legion drowned here a thousand years ago.
Before his death, Garin had summoned Mother Rhoyne to drown all the invaders.
Those noble Dragonlord Legions were still trapped underwater to this day.
According to legend, their icy breath rose from the riverbed to form the mist of the Sorrows.
Their bodies and minds had turned to solid stone.
In the blink of an eye, almost everything within Liu Qian's sight was engulfed by this army of the dead.
Their numbers far exceeded those of the Stone Men from before!
He frowned. It seemed the Rhoynar's magic really did have something to it.
It could actually command these corpses buried at the bottom of the river.
It was rather similar to the Others.
Facing this sea of undead surging toward him like a tide, Liu Qian knew he could no longer hold back.
He drew a deep breath, and the vast magic power and dragon bloodline within him instantly boiled to their peak.
[True Dragon Descent]!
Dazzling golden light suddenly erupted from within him, instantly swallowing his figure.
The light expanded rapidly.
A dragon's roar that shook the world replaced the human cry.
The next moment, a Golden Great Dragon covered entirely in brilliant golden scales appeared in the heart of the Sorrows.
His matchless presence overwhelmed even the shrieks of the undead and the howling wind.
Without the slightest hesitation, Golden Dragon Liu Qian opened his enormous jaws and unleashed a devastating torrent of golden dragonfire at the surging tide of undead.
This dragonfire burned hotter than Blooddance's flames and was extremely effective against the corpses.
"Boom!!!"
Golden light swept past, and hundreds