They wanted to leave more gracefully!
They desired to etch their silhouettes into the memories of more dragons.
They had once been here and had left their marks upon this world!
Ao Lie solemnly pronounced, "Farewell to our revered ancestors!"
Thereafter, he transformed into his true dragon form, a majestic golden dragon tens of thousands of feet long, soaring into the sky.
Many dragons roared in unison, following him into the air.
In that instant, countless dragons soared in the central seas, an extraordinarily magnificent scene, all to bid farewell to their esteemed predecessors.
The Black Dragon smiled contentedly and said, "You are thoughtful, I hope our Dragon Race continues to prosper!"
These ancient dragons had experienced glory and downfall; their era had passed. No longer clinging to the past, they chose to depart.
Dozens of ancient dragons flying in the sky slowly transformed into a rain of light, descending gently.