Caw~
A piercing eagle's cry rang out, echoing thousands of miles across the sky, carrying a strong aura of slaughter.
A gigantic eagle with a wingspan of a hundred meters surveyed the intruders from the sky, its majestic voice reverberating through the clouds: "Ahead is the territory of the great Dragon of Destruction, bypass it, outsiders!"
Thousands of miles away, two black-robed figures of the Golden Upper Tier paused their flight, remaining still high above the clouds.
They took out a shimmering golden scepter from their robes, raising it high above their heads.
An icy cold female voice emanated from the Divination Master: "Lady Lixting, this is a gift from the Night, the Night wants to make friends with you."
The Divination Master's gaze was resolute, and in her premonition, Destiny seemed to have altered a little, but it didn't matter, dragons loved treasures, and as long as they could approach, the name of the Night might persuade this dragon.
