The black wyvern roared and released an oppressive divinity. It had the aura of a divine beast capable of soaring through the nine firmaments and time itself.

Other beasts had no choice but to accept their inferiority since the divine beasts stood at the apex.

Weaker cultivators felt the same way. Some fell down to their knees, unable to stand up again.

“This is divine beast?” A youth asked in horror.

“No, this is what’s known as a true link, a treasure crafted from the dao...