He approached at full speed and finally saw it clearly. It was a dragon scale the size of a human head, shaped like a crescent moon, with a lustrous, seven-hued, jade-like body. It emitted a brilliant, crystalline divine light, and countless runes danced on its surface, rotating gently within the radiance. Each rotation scattered runes into the air, which then fell upon the dragon bones, causing them to glow even more brilliantly.
"Could that be the Ancient Dragon's Inverse Scale?" Wang Xiu's eyes shone brightly.
The Inverse Scale protects a True Dragon's most vulnerable part, while also being the hardest spot on its entire body. This Ancient Dragon was sacred and extraordinary; its Inverse Scale evidently possessed an even more remarkable divinity. It was densely covered with runes, harboring some indescribable power that helped the corpse withstand the erosion of time. Even after so many years, the dragon bones remained as good as new.
