Amidst all the shocked gazes, the dragon claw that had pierced the sky slowly withdrew, and the hundreds of strands of lightning that had burst forth around it began to recede and disappear.
However, the pressure did not ease at all, instead it became even more oppressive.
The next moment,
a massive, ferocious dragon's head slowly emerged from the hole in the sky, its two front claws tearing at the edges of the rift in the sky, its gaze overlooking the Secret Realm Space of the Elf Kingdom like a Divine being gazing down at ants in the human world.
The pressure, vast as the sea, swept across, making the entire space feel as if a giant mountain had been placed upon it, suffocating people.
Several of the weaker elves immediately turned pale, drenched in cold sweat, and nearly collapsed to the ground.
