Everyone's eyes were fixed on this portal, wanting to see the final outcome clearly.
Boom——!!!
Suddenly.
The Grandmaster Lv Qiankun, standing before the Qiankun plaque, blinked slightly.
He abruptly raised his head.
Returning, floating beside Lv Qiankun, Fang Hanshu was also taken aback, looking up.
The great Martial Saints and Divine Fetus Practitioners also felt a sense of foreboding.
On the battleship, Ning Caisen, Gu Cheng, Gu Qianchi, and others also looked up at the Heavenly Dome, now obscured by black clouds!
However...
Their pupils suddenly constricted.
They saw, above the dome, sudden emergence of endless crimson light.
The entire world seemed to be trembling at this moment.
The black clouds appeared to be torn apart, a blood-colored Divine Dragon shadow hovered in the void, writhing and dancing madly, finally opening its huge mouth, letting out a roar full of unwillingness—a Dragon's Chant!
