"As you wish, Your Majesty." Lin Ze spoke, his voice still restrained, "The five thousand Dragon Blood Guards have long thirsted for blood.
Your triumphant return will mark the end of this world."
The old Emperor raised his dragon head.
The next moment, a dragon's roar pierced through the sky, erupting from the depths of the catacombs.
The sound emerged from the ground, and all magical beasts prostrated themselves simultaneously, trembling in fear.
A chill from the top of the food chain.
It was as if something ancient had finally opened its eyes after a long slumber.
"A mortal's sideshow..."
In the aftermath of the dragon's roar, the last whispers echoed.
"It ends here."
......
Southeast Province, Calvin Castle.
Sunlight streamed through the ancient stained glass windows, casting mottled shadows on the stone floor.
Louis slowly awakened on the broad bed.
