This bead exuded a terrifying aura.
Thunder roiled within it, as though every bolt of lightning in this world had originated from this purple bead.
It floated in midair, lightning flashing and thunder rumbling across its surface, radiating an overwhelming pressure.
At this moment, the purple bead seemed to have been sealed. It floated in the air, its body wrapped in countless purple chains.
These chains restrained it, trapping the purple bead here and preventing it from leaving.
A purple radiance emanated from it, enveloping the two enormous Winged Dragons.
"What is that thing?" Qin Shuang cried out.
"Don't speak," Xu Zimo said.
Yet their conversation ultimately disturbed the sleeping Winged Dragons.
This place was simply too quiet. Even the slightest rustle of wind or grass seemed utterly out of place.
When the two Winged Dragons awoke, they opened their immensely oppressive eyes and stared at the two ants before them.
Dragon breath streamed from their nostrils. They stood nearly a hundred meters tall, their two pairs of wings blotting out the sky as they flapped.
Even more frighteningly, lightning swirled around them as though the God of Thunder had descended, throwing the entire surroundings into turmoil.
"How could there be such monsters in my family's forbidden ground?" Qin Shuang was so frightened that she hurriedly grabbed Xu Zimo's arm.
"How would I know?" Xu Zimo replied with a smile.
"Quiet down," a hoarse voice suddenly rang out as the two Winged Dragons gradually became more agitated.
Immediately afterward, an elderly face materialized on the purple bead.
The old man had white hair and a white beard. He looked kind-hearted and benevolent, exceedingly amiable.
"Little ones, don't be afraid," the old man said with a chuckle.
It has already developed consciousness. Truly unbelievable, Xu Zimo murmured inwardly.
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