The quaking of the earth intensified, and the bloodsoaked ground directly cracked open, the soil and rocks pulverized to dust by the barrage of attacks.

Tianming continued his cold and detached massacre, his nova source sword drawing blood with every swing. The hundred thousand Dragon Imperials behind him were even more cold and detached than him. Their aged faces had begun to age and rot after leaving the Primodragon Cave, but the fire in their eyes hadn’t dimmed.

Every Dragon Imperial and their lifebound beasts were expending all their power to kill celestial orderians and Veildragon Palace...