A black immortal dragon with enormous horns sitting pointy and sharp as golden crowns. A pair of sharp beautiful slits–shaped golden gaze that moved and observed the world below him like insignificant scattered ants. She noticed the moving heavenly writings curling and active with light and magic around its dark scaly body, the size of mountains. Its roar sends massive shockwaves in the air, exerting his dominion above everything living, dead or non living.
Xueyao took a frightened step back as both the priest, Elder granny and everyone had vanished. Leaving her alone to deal with this beautiful monstrosity that seemed to have no ill intent towards her.
She had always thought her Master was the biggest and most powerful Red dragon in the formless dimension, even more domineering than the white dragons.
She gasped, trembling slightly when the monster's gaze found hers beneath him.
One step behind her as she also planned to run away out of fear.
