"I am the Water God of Dianchuan! An evil jiaolong now defies the heavens and despises divine might—a crime warranting death!"
With his hands clasped behind his back, Elder Shui looked down upon the Flood Dragon King trapped within the Starlight River. He spoke slowly, each word filled with profound authority. Any living being who heard his voice felt an irresistible urge to bow down.
He reached out and gently gestured towards the Flood Dragon King.
Instantly, the entire river began to revive, bursting forth with torrential silver radiance. Ancient and obscure auras, carrying the essence of decay and the passage of time, began to surge within its waters.
"The Power of Chrono Light?!"
The Flood Dragon King, drifting in the center of the river, suddenly let out a terrified shriek.
Chrono Light... that's the power of time!
