The Supreme King of the Dragon Clan

"Exchange, brother." Another voice suddenly rang in his ears. It was so familiar that it frightened him. It said with bewitching fanaticism, "Kill them all! Use their blood to pave a way back! The blood of all kings will end with the sword! ... On the day we come back, all the rebels will be..." The memory bursts at this moment! More violent than the tsunami in Tokyo Bay, more deafening than the explosion in Hongjing. The electricity sizzled, like countless poisonous snakes burrowing into his nerves, gnawing at his consciousness. Sadness, anger, regret, fear... All the emotions are twisted into a ball, expanding crazily in the depths of consciousness, almost bursting this "body" of nothingness.