The illusion of light and shadow shattered.
Shiayar stood up, moving his hand away from the ruins of the Royal Court.
Within the Astral Vision, the huge Wheel of Destiny also gradually came to a stop, finally fading into nothingness.
The condition of that giant gold dragon's body had long been exhausted; the contamination of the Fallen Sun had completely eroded its flesh and soul, like cancerous cells destroying all the original order.
At this moment, it was only able to move by relying on the strong physique of a Pureblood Ancient Dragon.
Even without this final struggle, it wouldn't have lasted much longer.
Although Shiayar could temporarily suppress the gold ancient dragon's madness with Illusion Technique, he was not a Beastmaster specializing in healing, and none of his contracted Pet Beasts had healing skills.
On ordinary days, Shiayar relied on the alchemy serum and life essence stored in his Spatial Pocket to restore and heal himself.
However—
