Nine thick beams, faintly showing traces of gold, were struggling to maintain the stability of the grand hall, with faint gleams of treasure light flowing upon them.
"Is that... a dragon sculpture?" Xu Changjiang pointed at a spot, "Look at those pillars."
The others looked in the direction he pointed; on each pillar was a black Divine Dragon coiled around.
Horns like a deer, head like a camel, eyes like a rabbit, neck like a snake, belly like a clam, scales like a fish, claws like an eagle, paws like a tiger, ears like a cow, with five claws under the belly!
This is exactly the image of the Divine Dragon in Huaxia mythology!
But unlike the majestic and domineering dragons of ancient Huaxia architecture.
Though each one held its head high, seemingly roaring towards the sky.
Yet upon closer inspection, their vivid faces and seemingly real eyes showed nothing but endless pain and struggle.
