Crash—Crash—
A massive and ferocious dragon head plummeted from the sky, its shattered azure dragon bone resembling cracked blue crystal, scattered across the ground.
Dragon blood continuously gushed from the severed neck, the scalding liquid brimming with the profound energy of a Dragon God Lineage powerhouse who had achieved the Martial Saint Realm through ultimate transformation.
Sizzle—Sizzle—Sizzle—
The ground immediately corroded, sinking into pits as if snow had met boiling water—instantaneous, corrosive, hollowed-out craters emerged.
Soon after, the enormous dragon head crashed into the deep pit ruins, raising clouds of dust.
Above the skies, the Dragon Queen Consort's decapitated body lost control. Her flailing limbs were tightly grasped by Li Che's fingers, as towering and rugged as Tower Mountain.
