The Dragon King and Bai Zijin looked at each other on the steps. This was not the way a king and his ministers should get along, nor was it like brothers and friends getting along. They were a little surprised by how Rakshasa got along with the Eighteen Kings of Purgatory.
Too direct, too fearless.
"Sir, what should I do with these things?" A man with scars on his face, one of the Eighteen Kings, said solemnly.
Bai Zijin looked at the people of the Dragon Clan who were frozen in the sky and lowered his head in silence. It was the first time in front of the Dragon King that someone called the Dragon Clan what they were.
"I want to eat." As soon as these words came out, the sky-devouring beasts who were crawling on the ground and kowtowing to Rakshasa suddenly raised their heads and shouted at Rakshasa.
As soon as these words came out, not to mention the expressions of the Dragon Emperor's concubines changed greatly, even the expression of the Dragon Emperor changed.
If all these dragons are eaten by these sky-swallowing beasts, then the strength of his dragons...
However, no one said anything, no one dared to intercede, they just raised their eyes and looked at the back of Rakshasa who had been only paying attention to the flickering light and not paying attention to the things outside.
In the dead silence, everyone's eyes were fixed on Rakshasa.
He will be the king of the Dragon Clan from now on.
He is the emperor who takes life and death.
"Death sins can be avoided, but living sins are unavoidable." In this silence, Rakshasa coldly threw out eight words.
"Thank you..." The dragon concubines' courage was exhausted, and they kowtowed with tears streaming down their faces.
"Yes." The eighteen kings responded in unison.
"Woo..." The eighteen sky-swallowing beasts whined in unison.
"Swallowing Sky Beast, you..."
"Roar..." Just when Rakshasa opened his mouth to command the sky-swallowing beast, a dragon roar suddenly came from the silent inner room, shaking the nine heavens and reaching into the blue clouds.
Immediately afterwards, a silver-white, almost transparent dragon energy penetrated the roof and came out, hovering above the clouds and flying straight into the sky.
"This..." Bai Zijin was stunned, took a few steps back and looked at the sky.
The dragon with a color that is almost moonlight, this is a dragon aura that I have never seen before. At this time, it emits a dazzling light in the dark sky. The color is soft and cold, with a bit of evil and righteousness.
Powerful and unrivaled, it has a bit of a magical dragon feel to it.
This is, this is the refined dragon essence.
"What is this?" Fat Dragon stretched out his hand and rubbed his eyes. A dragon with such a strong momentum ran out of him here and there? No, not a dragon, but dragon energy?
"Ouch..." The moonlight dragon was circling and flying in the sky, the silvery white light getting brighter and brighter. Countless stars gathered from all directions in the dark night and fell into this dragon aura.