Bursting out of the light, the scene before him opened up into a seemingly boundless, starry world with no end in sight.
What entered Wang Xiu's eyes was a massive and long "mountain range." Its entire body was translucent like jade, emitting a multicolored glow. It resembled a structure of coral and crystal, dazzling and colorful, bathed in the endless starlight—a blazing, incredibly brilliant sight.
But that was not a real mountain range.
It was a dragon corpse. It had been dead for an unknown number of eons, its bones buried here. The flesh had long since decomposed, leaving only the dragon skeleton, which still blotted out the sky and emitted an unimaginable might and aura.
This is a true supreme being, an existence that would have commanded respect even among the ancient Dragon Clan! Wang Xiu's eyes dazzled with astonishment. So the almost boundless, surging Life Essence I felt before was actually coming from a corpse!
