The forest of elves and jadeite jade are on the temple square like a tornado.
Two giant dragons, one black and one red, which are tens of meters in shape, are sitting at the bottom of the high platform in the square.
On the high platform stood the lonely god relatives in black skirts and armor, and the wrinkled and pious director of the Emerald Sacrifice Samir Breeze. In front of them stood five giant dragon eggs bathed in the holy light.
The bright holy light slowly dissipates, while the dragon egg seems to have undergone a transformation, with clear dragon patterns emerging one after another.
"Unexpectedly... really... really changed?!"