Chapter 1820 Rivera's Cloud – Part 22

• Cleaved in half, the dragon crashed to the ground.
• Cloud held Nephele close, standing amidst a pool of blood. He stowed his giant axe away and then cleaned up the dragon's bloody flesh.
• No one dared to complain. After all, it was the emperor who had slain the dragon, and if not for him, they couldn't have entered either. They could only focus on the dragon's blood-stained blue sand, each person preparing to grab whatever dragon-blooded sand they could.