My name is the great dragon of the mortal world
"Pfft!"
Garuda retreated frantically, but he still couldn't stop the backlash from the collapse of his domain. Like a big Bird with a broken wing, he fell into a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.
The origin catastrophe was seen by them, but they had no desire to pursue them.
Reflected in his emerald green pupils was the series of slaps from the pale hand. With each slap, a wall of the door of the boundary breaker was crushed into powder.
In just a few moments, the barrier that the ancient One had used to separate the transcendents and to define the inside and outside of the door was continuously removed and destroyed.
As far as he could see, there was nothing that could stop the absolute beginning evil spirit from entering the soil where the transcendent generations lived.
The ancestral Dragon Ship managed to escape the attack of the pale hand in time.