"No matter what the process is in between..."
The Red Dragon spoke again.
As the top Divine Envoy of the Source Tower, he was speaking blasphemous words that could warrant the execution of nine generations of his kin!
His voice was steady and unwavering, more decisive than even the thunderclaps in the dome.
"The final goal, sir, is to kill the 'Sky Divine Throne'!"
...
...
Boom!
A muffled thunder resounded above everyone's heads in the Upper City.
The monsoon from the Ice Sea had finally reached the inland of the Central Continent.
The Heavenly Curtain darkened, and the watchtower on the Rhein Coast lit the Source Material Lamp early, preparing to activate the Extraordinary Barrier to block the sea wind. Yet, the command from the Upper City was to let it pass, reasoning that the inland of the Central Continent had been clear for too long and needed a heavy rain for cleansing.
