That was the Dragon Palace from the Long Han Era, now in ruins, with only remnants of walls and rubble remaining.
Perhaps due to the passage of time, the ruins were filled with yellow sand and green rust.
Ancient war halberds were slanted in the dilapidated palace, decayed armor was scattered all around, and besides the yellow sand and green rust, dark striped bloodstains were everywhere.
One couldn't help but imagine, what kind of war did this magnificent and vast ancient Dragon Palace experience in its heyday?
"Roar..."
Suddenly, from the depths of the ruined Dragon Palace, a low roar was faintly heard from behind an ancient Bronze Giant Door.
That roar was filled with immense majesty.
It could instinctively make the souls of living beings shudder.
It was a dragon.
A true Dragon Race!
They were growling.
The array patterns on the sea surface, under the continuous onslaught of Rakshasa Power.
Gradually began to dim.
