The Cloud Sea surged, shimmering like golden scales.
The pale celestial light shone on the Dragon Lord's blood-stained, azure scales, reflecting fantastical colors.
The pure white Demon Fox trod upon an endless plain, its once-lustrous fur now dull and lusterless.
Of its nine tails that had stood tall like pillars reaching for the sky, now six had fallen, and with the remaining three, although it still struggled to maintain the stability of the Dreamscape, it was evident to all that the Fox Lord's defeat was sealed.
For within her Dreamscape, the Dragon Lord, under her six strokes, had become a grotesque mass of bloodied, twisted flesh.
But in reality, despite his severe injuries, the Dragon Lord was still very much alive.
"It's over."
A sigh of resignation flickered through the Sparrow Lord's eyes.
The Fox Lord's breakthrough came too late; she was ultimately no match for the Dragon Lord.
Kui Niu also let out a sigh soon after.