At the moment when the figure appeared, irregular golden patterns began to spread across the sky dome with it as the center, layer upon layer. The few clouds lingering above the sky dissipated swiftly as if blown away.
Upon closer inspection, the patterns were covered in pieces of scale armor, resembling countless vividly lifelike dragons soaring across the skies. The once-imposing City Defense Canopy over the Prefecture City now appeared as fragile as fine rice paper.
Gazing upon such a celestial phenomenon, most of the soldiers within the city could only stand dumbfounded.
Too many upheavals had taken place on this day, so much so that it had already exceeded the limits of what they could accept.
The high-ranking members of the Loyalist Faction and Neutral Faction struggled to maintain order within the ranks, but military morale continued to dissipate bit by bit.
