'Let's see if he activates the Star Palace Decree... Bringing a Sword Cultivator of unknown origin, with strength approaching that of a Great True Monarch, into the organization... who knows if it will be a blessing or a curse.'
The round-faced Cultivator flicked his Daoist Robe. A void appeared behind him, and stars rose into the sky.
Four Black Flood Dragons, baring their fangs and brandishing their claws, flew out from the Realm. The creatures, once no thicker than a finger, instantly swelled to dozens of yards in length.
Ink-black scales clung tightly to their bodies, and their powerful, serpentine forms emanated immense strength. The surging Demon Power terrified the weaker Demon Beasts in the desolate valley, causing them to scatter and flee.
A Jade Rope extended from behind the head of each Black Flood Dragon, connecting them to a magnificent Cloud Carriage.
With Black Flood Dragons pulling the Cloud Carriage, the procession stretched for thousands of yards.
