The Dragon Transformation Ancient Realm was boundless, but as far as the eye could see, there was only a vast sea of mountains.
Here, ancient trees towered toward the heavens and strange peaks pierced the clouds, suffused with a Primordial Aura.
On this day, a terrifying ripple of power emanated from a place near the edge of the Dragon Transformation Ancient Realm.
A giant bird, over a hundred meters long, appeared without warning before plummeting toward the earth.
Its outstretched wings blotted out the sky, terrifying to behold.
They seemed less like wings and more like peerless divine swords or heavy Spiritual Artifacts.
When the wings swept past, the towering ancient trees were sliced clean through.
And as it landed, the remaining tree trunks crumbled and disintegrated under the crushing weight of its wings.
Its prey was two young men.
The young man in the lead took a single step, crossing more than ten meters as he threw a punch.
