C238 A Hot Knife Cutting Through Butter

Not far from the capital, a mass of dark clouds churned violently, with faint roars of anger echoing from within. As the clouds parted, a glimpse of a fierce beast shrouded in a mystical glow could be seen, glaring venomously at the water spirit ascending into the sky.

“Damn it, I, the Deepwater Dragon King, am the ruler of the waters