The Silver-Crowned Dragon and the Supreme Heaven were engaged in a desperate battle.
It was a battlefield beyond the direct gaze and understanding of mortals.
Like a light too dazzling to behold, which could damage one's vision if stared at directly. Contact with such intensively fierce killing intent could also destroy a person's rationality.
Yet those spectators could feel the aftershocks of that battle even from the Material Realm.
Looking up, one could see the sky boiling on one half, while the other half was frozen.
The Silver Dragon roared, clearly gaining the upper hand,
As the Silver Dragon roared flying past, the Crimson Bear suddenly stood upright and swiped at the Silver Dragon with a claw.
But the Silver Dragon nimbly evaded the strike, its tail coiling around the Crimson Bear, lifting it into the air with an intent to throw it crashing down.