The True Breath of the Black Dragon slowly rotated in the palm of the Black Dragon Emperor, its heavy water essence spreading out across the entire square, making everyone feel as if they were stuck in a swamp, the illusory light of profound water rippling softly beside them, as if their souls couldn't even bear the weight of their own bodies.
Even those on the Central Continent who had never heard of the True Breath of the Black Dragon felt an involuntary fear and deep foreboding when they sensed the pressure emanating from the dark pearl, almost without intending to.
Thankfully, during these ten thousand years, none of the forces had dared to provoke the dignity of Yan City. Thankfully, those forces that had once offended Yan City had long since scattered into ashes and ceased to exist.
So powerful, truly too powerful!