The palaces stretched on endlessly, all made from various rare crystals, gems, and corals, dazzling and eye-catching.
The Spirit Vein here even reached the mid-grade fifth rank, and the Spiritual Qi was so dense it turned into liquid Spiritual Liquid flowing within the palace, making it an undisputed sacred place for the Outer Sea Demon Race.
Though the Dragon Palace appeared majestic, it was not lacking in the lively comings and goings of demons, yet at this moment, it felt somewhat oppressive.
At the deepest part of the Dragon Palace, outside a secret realm heavily sealed by ancient Restrictions.
A true dragon, covered in brilliant golden scales, a hundred zhang long, exuding the terrifying aura of a peak upper-grade fourth rank, transformed into a handsome young man in a golden robe with furrowed brows.
He stood outside the Restriction with a grave expression, tightly gripping an inconspicuous black jade slip in his hand.
