"This broken sword... it's becoming more and more restless."
Lord Ancestor Dragon stood with his hands behind his back, gazing at the Colorful Palace, his eyes tinged with a touch of worry.
A serpent-like red light emerged from the cracks in the palace. Spotting Lord Ancestor Dragon still standing guard, it quickly retreated.
Lord Ancestor Dragon sighed.
He continuously formed seals with his hands, emitting beams of light that infused the small cracks in the palace, firmly sealing them.
After resealing the palace, Lord Ancestor Dragon vanished in a blink.
The phantom projection started to fade and eventually disappeared entirely.
The once-prostrate wandering souls listlessly rose and resumed their aimless drifting.
Big Black Horse and the Bloody Overlord Demonic Dragon let out long sighs of relief, feeling their bodies finally relax.
"So this is what Lord Ancestor Dragon looks like!"
