The domain lord and the four dragon ancestors stared at the Seven Treasure Colored Glass Tree in amazement. Drawn by its aura, they arrived to see it stretching across half the sky. Beneath its radiance, the Dragon Domain’s disciples were trapped in a cycle of torment—screaming like they had awoken from nightmares, only to grit their teeth, shut their eyes, and dive back in. Moments later, they screamed again, as if they had gone nuts.0

Each time they awoke, they roared with fury, their faces contorted with determination. Then, without hesitation, they returned to face the nightmare.0

“Their Sovereign sprout flames…” one of the elders murmured.0

At first, they couldn’t make sense of the madness. But soon, they noticed something shocking—their disciples’...2