"Dragon's Prestige Dominates the World!"
As the words fell, the golden dragon's shadow behind Zhang Beixing suddenly expanded wildly.
In an instant, the heavens collapsed and the earth shattered, the sun and moon lost their light.
The Ten Thousand Demons Enemy Country was drawn into the golden dragon, each emitting a horrific wail.
Their bodies twisted and deformed under the dragon's prestige.
Bones crushed, flesh and blood blurred.
In just a moment, the mighty demon army was ground into rubble!
A terrifying silence enveloped the entire battlefield.
Everyone was stunned by this scene.
The dignified demon army was buried in the hands of a mere youth?
And that youth now stood with hands behind his back, overlooking all beings.
Golden light surrounded him, Angel's Wing outstretched.
"Foolish ants, dare to be arrogant before me?"
"Truly ignorant of life and death."
Zhang Beixing spoke coldly, his voice light yet imbued with undeniable authority.
