At the top of the tower, a black robe fluttered.
The Black Spade mask under the hood flickered in and out of sight between flashes of thunder.
The warships pressed ominously from the sky, and upon closer inspection, one could see that the ships were supported by the skeleton of a giant dragon.
The gradually revealing dragon remains flowed with a divine cyan light like liquid starlight, with mysterious patterns etched onto its bones.
The silhouette of the Silver Crown Shadow Venerable silently appeared atop the battleship, his silver-white short hair and dark robe fluttered in the wind, his left beast eye cold: "Holy Saint, as agreed, I have brought the treasure you requested."
As he spoke, the battleship beneath his feet emitted a silver-white stream of light, gathering towards the dragon remains below and converging into a rectangular Spirit Paper on the dragon's forehead.
The paper emitted a radiant golden hue, momentarily appearing as the only color in the world.
