"Do it."
"Finish this quickly!"
Raylo's voice rang out.
WHOOSH!
The three Silver Dragons opened their massive maws simultaneously.
In the next second, three streams of silvery-white Dragon Flame cascaded down like three galaxies, instantly blanketing the entire cathedral hall!
Almost all the high-ranking officials and nobles of Chenxi City were gathered here, making it the perfect opportunity to wipe them out in one fell swoop.
"Holy Light Barrier!"
Archbishop Quinn's eyes bulged with horror. He frantically drew upon the Holy Power within his body in a desperate attempt to prop up a defense.
However, at the crucial moment when he was mobilizing his power, the gray-robed old man on the Thunder Dragon's back—who had remained motionless until now—suddenly looked down at him.
He gently raised his withered hand and waved it casually at the ground below.
"Seal."
