Chapter 472: The Great Divine Ceremony (7)
The three divided spaces merged into one.
The impact, akin to a natural disaster, had collapsed all surrounding walls and ceilings, revealing the transformed landscape.
It was too vast to be called a gorge. A seemingly endless plain stretched between two towering cliffs.
Brilliant sunlight poured down like a tidal wave.
“...Even if a wyrm with the Dragon Pearl were to thrash about, there would still be room left.”
Yangwall Sword Sovereign Cheongsu Jin-in murmured.
A wyrm holding the legendary Dragon Pearl—such a being, on the verge of ascending to a true dragon, was nearly akin to a flood dragon.
Naturally, among all spiritual beasts, it would be one of the largest. Given that this land was the stronghold of the Dark Heaven Emperor Cho Ryeol, the symbolism was notable.
Wooong.
Suddenly, the blue-hued treasured sword, a symbol of Mount Cheongseong, resonated with a hum. A sight of extraordinary significance had entered Cheongsu Jin-in’s view.
The back of a young man, draped in violet robes, with long, jet-black hair cascading down his back.
Beyond him, Open Faction’s Drunken Beggar King and Dark Heaven Emperor Cho Ryeol faced each other, encircled by a massive, circular formation of spellcraft, its faint luminescence swirling as it rotated.