Two or three beams of light faintly shone into the dark palace and evenly scattered on the ground.
The remains of the palace in the center looked even more frightening under the sound of wind and the flickering sunlight.
Looking at the human-shaped body in front of him, Allen was lost in thought. It seemed that the transmigrators in the world were much more than he had imagined.
The high probability of the battle of the dragon race was caused by the transmigrator.
Felix also stood aside, staring at the black dragon in front of him, lost in thought. Tears streamed down the corner of his eyes.
Felix reached out his hand to hold back his tears in confusion. He didn't understand why he was so sad when he saw the remains.
Memories kept flashing through Felix's mind. He slowly reached out his hand to touch the remains.
"Dad!" Felix opened his mouth several times to say something, but he managed to squeeze out one word from his voice.
Allen turned to Felix and asked in confusion.