Translator: Ashish
Translation Checker: Silavin
“Huh!?” Exclaiming in amazement, Nine Tails stared at the nine-colored Spiritual Energy surging from the crack in space, her eyes filled with astonishment.
Simply because, right at that very moment, her blood began to boil, as a sensation akin to burning enveloped her.
“No way!?” Nine Tails couldn’t help but express her perplexion in a bewildered voice as a magnificent scene from an ancient time long forgotten emerged in her mind.
It was a vast starry sky. And beneath this sky was a Snow-White Fox with nine tails, so beautiful that her beauty couldn’t be described by mere words, exuding an alluring yet sacrosanct aura.
“I, Tu Shan Shi, shall open the gates of Heaven today.”
At the drop of these words fell, the Snow-White Fox tore apart a corner of the Universe. And from this tear, the same colorful glow seeped out.
Immediately after, the Snow-White Fox started undergoing a transformation, with countless mysterious patterns gradually imprinting within her bloodline.
This was the Celestial Fox Bloodline, the true Celestial Fox Bloodline.
In other words, in ancient times, a Fox Monster had once ascended the road to Heaven, deeply imprinting the Power of the Celestial Fox into her bloodline, for the prosperity of generations to e.
And now… under the call of this Innate Spiritual Energy, that ancient bloodline truly began to awaken.
Visible to naked eyes, one illusory chain after another wove around Nine Tails, forming a spherical barrier that pletely enveloped her.
At the same time, a very ancient aura began to emanate from her.
As a matter of fact, Nine Tails’ transformation was just one among many; other transformations were also occurring in succession at this moment.
*Rooooaar…* Suddenly, a Dragon Roar shook Heaven and Earth.
Visible to the naked eye, a Sarcosuchus as large as a hill, at some point, had blood-stained wings sprouting from its back.
They were Dragon Wings, broad and majestic, as if they were capable of carrying everything. At the same time, his golden vertical pupils became increasingly dignified.
“We’re the Rock Dragon.” Acpanied by a deep and solemn call, a terrifying phantom appeared behind him.
It was a vast continent, with continuous mountain ranges and rivers.
However, at a closer look, one would be surprised to find that it was a Dragon, with its proud Dragon Head as an everlasting peak. Its golden Dragon Eyes hung high in the air, as if watching everything.
This was the Rock Dragon Progenitor, the greatest Dragon King of the previous era, who had transformed into a landmass to safeguard the entire Dragon Clan.
As long as he existed, the Dragon Clan would be immortal.
Yet, even a Hegemon as powerful as him eventually perished in the cycle of eras, with only a trace of his bloodline enduring.
This happened to be the most terrifying aspect of the Third Spiritual Energy Tide.
The Third Spiritual Energy Tide was a torrent emerging from the depths of the universe, like a vast sea of Spiritual Energy. And the ‘water’ had memories.
Every powerful entity of each era was deeply engraved in the Sea of Origin.
The reasoning was simple: Even those eternal and indestructible Hegemon had no choice but to perish in the cycle of eras, ultimately returning to Heaven and Earth. Even the energy in their bodies returned to Heaven and Earth, aiding in their renewal.
The Sea of Origin in the depths of the Universe, unreachable by mortals and untouchable by eternity, held the imprints of their power.
Thus, some say, ‘Eras are Samsara.’
Every era bore the shadow of the previous one. Except for a few newly born, super-extraordinary races that went against Heaven, most others were once renowned and powerful in the previous era.
This was the so-called ‘Samsara,’ or rebirth. Not only do every living creature undergo rebirths, but even eras themselves undergo rebirths.
Now, on the day of the Third Spiritual Energy Tide, one race after another bearing the name of ‘Superior’ would finally awaken pletely, standing at the top of the awakening pletely and will once again stand at the top of the food chain.
*Rooooaaar…* Another Dragon Roar reverberated as a purple bolt of lightning tore through the sky.
*Crack…* A deafening clap reverberated through the world, prompting the Humans in the distance to look towards the source, where they saw a purple lightning bolt seemingly striking from the depths of the universe.
The purple bolt of lightning was thick and majestic. Even the dense mist could not conceal it.
It felt like the very beginning of the universe, when Heaven and Earth were split apart. It was overwhelmingly domineering.
*Rooaar!* The Dragon Roar grew louder and more domineering.
In just a moment, a Dragon came into view. It was a Purple Dragon. Its horns curved toward the sky, seemingly wanting to pierce Heaven. Its purple wings, with lightning streaking them, bore intricate markings that slowly emerged
Upon closer inspection, those Dragon Wings had numerous palm-sized Magic Circles on them.
They looked very much like the pentagrams of Western Fantasy. But they didn’t just have pentagrams, there were also heptagrams and even nonograms.
How could a Dragon be called a Dragon if it didn’t know Dragon Tongue Magic?
One after another, ancient memories gradually surged in Little Tenth’s mind.
At the same time, Lightning Dragon’s body began to grow at a visible rate.
Among the few Apex Races at the top of the pyramid of all races, reaching adulthood meant reaching Tier-4, the so-called Natural Disaster Class.
Now, under the unparalleled opportunity called the Third Spiritual Energy Tide, Little Tenth was crossing his infancy, and growing straight into a Young Dragon.
pared to the dominance shown by these two Western Dragons, the other side was no less inferior.
*Roooaaar…* Amidst a long and resonant Dragon Roar, a chill surged from the ground, surging towards the high Heavens.
Right at that very moment, a Dragon Tail flicked through the air, scattering countless ice crystals and snowflakes.
A chill spread through the surrounding, visible to the naked eye, rendering the entire region into a world of extreme cold.
Little White, the Ice Elemental Flood Dragon, a miraculous creature possessing the traits of two major races, also began her transformation at this moment.
Her streamlined body grew even more slender, while her pair of ice-cold eyes flickered with a deep, cold gleam.
*Crack, crack, crack…* With crisp snapping sounds, a towering ice pillar, seemingly connecting Heaven and Earth, gradually rose into the sky.
Upon this ice pillar was Little White’s coiled body.
Flood Dragon was not a True Dragon when pared to the pure Rock Dragon Bloodline or the Lightning Dragon Bloodline.
However, the Ice Elemental Flood Dragon possessed the strengths of both major races.
While the Flood Dragon Bloodline may not be able to stand shoulder to shoulder, what about the Elemental Clan?
This was a Superior Clan that was not weaker than the Giant Dragon Clan (Western Dragons) or the True Dragon Clan (Eastern Dragons), and it also began awakening within Little White.
*Whoo…* Acpanied by a howl, the northern wind from the Arctic Region arrived, swirling around the Ice Flood Dragon coiled on the pillar, like Sprites dancing.
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