Ding!
A piercing chime rang across the skies of Supreme Dragon City as an ancient defensive formation activated.
Countless layers of runic light erupted into existence, forming towering barriers that sealed off the heavens and the earth alike.
The air vibrated with power, and even the distant mountains seemed to bow under the weight of the formation's pressure.
A massive voice then thundered through the void, shaking clouds and rattling the souls of mortals.
"Isn't this inappropriate, Lady of the Seven Seals?"
The voice was impossibly deep, as if it rose from the deepest abyss where even light dared not tread.
It carried a guttural resonance, heavy and ancient, like the roar of a primordial beast awakening from eternal slumber.
No human throat could ever hope to produce such a sound.
As the echo faded, the sound of enormous, heavy wings flapping through the air followed—slow, deliberate, and powerful.
