Supreme Tamer

Chapter 1162 - 1162 1027 The Funeral in the Sky (Part 2)

?Chapter 1162: Chapter 1027: The Funeral in the Sky (Part 2) Chapter 1162: Chapter 1027: The Funeral in the Sky (Part 2) The azure expanse of the Long Sky stretched endlessly. The Azure Sky Hidden Dragon relentlessly shattered the resistance of the air, soaring towards a more towering and profound firmament. Its flesh wings showed no hint of pause, and its eyes were filled with a passion for the unknown reaches of high altitude, along with an unwavering determination to challenge the Triple Heaven!

It climbed higher and higher, with the ocean shrinking to a small patch of blue beneath it. The dragon’s blood burned with ardor and its fighting spirit was high, yet the further it flew from the Continent, the more fatigued its heart became.

Its mind was an empty void; it did not know where it came from, and yet it always felt compelled to reach a certain place.

But it had forgotten everything, forgotten all of the past centuries, forgotten where its clansmen were, forgotten which direction lay the Dragon Abyss of its dreams that it so fervently longed for in its sleep…

It tried searching for it from the west of Henghai Ocean, but the Prison Island God told it that the Ten Thousand Dragon Abyss lay in the completely opposite direction.

It knew its soul had aged too much to sustain its body on another interminably long journey, so it chose this way to return to its homeland’s sky, because the winds in the Second Layer of Heaven were said to blow towards the Ten Thousand Dragon Abyss.

Gradually, the sky was no longer azure. It slowly descended into darkness, where not even the sunshine could restore the light like that of the Continent, like nature itself…

The darkness came with a biting cold. The Azure Sky Hidden Dragon felt the flow of its blood slowing down. Its scale armor seemed frostbitten, its wings’ bones stiff and heavy, making flight increasingly difficult.

“Huff huff huff huff~~~~~~”

The Azure Sky Hidden Dragon heaved with heavy breaths. It had not long reached the Second Layer, yet it was already this weary, making it feel shame. It believed it had to at least catch a glimpse of the Third Heaven before it was entitled to stop flying.

…

On the ocean’s surface, the Prison Island God washed the blood from its body with seawater, occasionally glancing up towards the high sky.

The Little Hiding Dragon fluttered its wings shyly and guiltily at its side.

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