Huge bursts of golden light exploded, and the domineering mana transformed into arrows that galloped along the seafloor. The surrounding Water Element Spiritual Energy dared not disobey and converged onto the arrows. Wrapped in golden light, a torrential flow of thick Spiritual Energy erupted across the backs of three little dragons.
They were all immature members of the Dragon Clan, with neither Divine Skills nor mana fully developed. The formidable combat power that would dominate their planet as adults had not yet taken shape. The habitual arrogance of the Dragon Clan made them unsuspectingly vulnerable at the entrance to the Holy Land.
In a sudden ambush, blooms of blood burst from the bodies of the three young dragons who had just reached the Transformation Stage. Their slender bodies, like rotten ropes, slowly sank to the seafloor under the influence of the seawater. Dragon blood dyed the nearby seawater pink. The color spread gradually and disappeared into the sea.