Chapter 447

"How could there be such immense power..."

"How could such a powerful dragon still exist in this world..."

In Acnologia's deep blue eyes, shock and fear continuously surfaced.

He had never imagined that after the end of the Age of Ten Thousand Dragons, a dragon as towering as Gaoshan would still appear in this world.

"Roar! Roar! Roar!"

Just as Acnologia felt fear, true despair arrived with continuous roars of Long Yin.

The entire sky began to darken.

This was not due to season or natural phenomena—it was something colossal obscuring the bright sky.

Acnologia, face twisted in fury, stared around him.

A five-headed dragon descended from the sky and landed to his right.

The five heads—representing Darkness, Earth, Water, Flame, and Wind—roared simultaneously in Long Yin.

Even Acnologia felt his ears ring painfully, unable to endure it.

This five-headed dragon before him was even stronger than the one that had just instantly crushed him.

And this was not over—more roars of Long Yin continued to echo.

Massive black shadows plummeted from the horizon.

A true crimson-eyed Black Dragon, its body covered in pitch-black Long Lin.

A Stardust Dragon, its body gleaming with exquisite Long Lin.

The Ultimate Jewel God Rainbow Dragon, its body inlaid with precious gems, radiating constant light.

And the Sky Dragon Osiris, its entire body clad in crimson Long Lin, exuding terrifying might as it coiled across the entire sky.

As the six dragons gathered and roared together,

Acnologia spat out a mouthful of blood.

The Holy Tens far away felt as if countless needles were stabbing their brains.

They trembled all over, too terrified to look toward the distance.

Everyone was afraid—afraid of these suddenly appearing dragons.

Not only because of their immense power, but because as humans, they remembered the dark age of dragon rule four hundred years ago.

"Impossible! Impossible!"

Acnologia kept repeating the word "impossible" over and over.

His expression had turned mad; he simply could not believe that such a scene—multiple dragons gathering—could still exist in this era.

He could not believe such a thing could still occur in this world.

He was certain—these dragons were all outsiders.

The Age of Ten Thousand Dragons four hundred years ago had never included these powerful beings.

If such beings had existed back then, he could never have ended the Age of Ten Thousand Dragons.

"Black Dragon's Roar!"

The mad Acnologia let out a roar.