Catastrophe erupted, it was the end of the world. Survivors were surrounded by the impregnable wall, a new order was established... The desire for power, faith, and darkness pervaded each other, layer upon layer of brands imprinted in every corner of the heart. The virus wreaked havoc, were these humans' true colors? "I unexpectedly survive, I want to live." –Du Dian
The Arctic ice dragon that flew out of the lake chased after Holani. Before Holani could reach the shore, it had already caught up to him. It spat out a cloud of white mist from the dragon’s mouth, and Holani’s body was instantly covered in a layer of frost, the flapping speed of his wings also slowed down.
Holani was both shocked and anxious. The sharp thorns on his wings protruded out, shaking off the frost and diving toward the ground. However, the Arctic ice dragon was even faster. Its dragon claws descended from the sky and actually grabbed Holani in one go.
Dudian’s face was full of fear as he struggled. The claws contracted and made cracking sounds. Blood oozed out from the corner of his mouth: “Save Me! I Can’t Hold On!”