The starry sky transformed into a sea of clouds, the sea of clouds surging like a tide, accompanied by the sound of a dragon's roar.
The clouds gradually dispersed.
Yue Jinghua saw, amidst the sea of clouds, a giant dragon capable of swallowing the heavens and destroying the earth.
The dragon coiled beneath the sky.
Yue Jinghua had seen countless dragons, from the earliest Sub-Asian Dragons and Jiao Long to the Golden Holy Dragon, Platinum Giant Dragon, and Ancient Witch Dragon, and she herself possessed the bloodline of a Golden Giant Dragon.
Yet, even all the dragons combined could not compare to the giant dragon she saw before her.
The eyes of the giant dragon were like the sun and moon.
The body of the giant dragon, majestic like a thousand-mile mountain range.
The claws of the giant dragon, sharp as a Sky Splitting axe.
Beneath it, the eternal, boundless sea of clouds echoed.
Ancient Witch Dragon King, only one name emerged in Yue Jinghua's mind.
