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"Please, Dragon Spirit, reveal your holiness!"
As Grand Deacon Qingyi's voice echoed through the Black Dragon Ancient Land, the Rosy Clouds Dragon in the sky gently twisted, as if an animal were turning over. Its shape shuddered, and even the dragon's claws and whiskers moved, making it seem as though it had come to life.
This sight left the group of martial artists, who had earned their places on the Black Dragon Ranking, dumbfounded.
The legend of the Black Dragon Ancient Land's Dragon Spirit had been recounted to them countless times, but the shock of actually seeing it and feeling that the Rosy Clouds Dragon before them could indeed be a living entity was unimaginable.
As the Rosy Clouds Dragon gently rolled over, the Black Dragon Tokens floating above the heads of the twelve Temporary Stewards of Black Dragon Ancient Land all trembled at once. Qingyi, Zhii Sheng, and Hai Luoshuang each felt a powerful suction force emanating from above their heads in that instant.