Before him stood a guardian giant dragon, its immense figure commanding the skies with an undeniable majesty, as if it were a general on the battlefield, raising a long sword high, its arms transformed into the most formidable fortress, defending everything behind it.
Footsteps slowly echoed, moving in a measured rhythm—one, two, three. Turning his gaze, deep within the dark passage, a figure approached, breaking through the shadows. Around her, azure and crimson spiritual powers intertwined, intermittently appearing, with two figures trailing behind—one enveloped in crimson spiritual power, and the other possessing a pair of gleaming, catlike blue eyes.
