After a world-shaking battle, much of the Dragon Transformation Ancient Realm had been reduced to devastated land.
As far as the eye could see, there was only a vast, monotonous expanse where heaven and earth blended into one.
There was no telling how many living creatures had been turned to dust in such a battle.
Even the creatures that had managed to escape had burrowed deep underground, never to emerge again.
But across this vast land, someone was flying through the air at an incredible speed.
Perched on his shoulder was a small, furry creature, gnawing on a greatsword twice its size and making loud CRUNCH CRUNCH sounds.
This man and beast were, of course, Lin Hao and Xiu Xiu.
The world-shaking battle had turned the vast mountain ranges of this region to ash, and fragments of the void had fallen, piercing the earth and creating bottomless black holes.
The land was scarred and desolate.
