I was hiding in the village and became the Grandmaster of all things!

That river water was none other than the legendary Forgetful River. Its color was strange, the bloody red of fresh blood mixed with the dim yellow of the earth at dusk. It seemed to have merged all the sadness and resentment in the world, converging into a river flowing with despair.

The waters of the Forgotten River are utterly sinister and sinister, each drop carrying an endless legacy and curse. Unhindered by anything, they surge forward, withering vegetation and forcing life to retreat wherever they pass, as if even time trembles before them.

Its target is the flag standing in the east, the flag that symbolizes hope and light. Under the impact of the Lethe River, it appears particularly small and tenacious.

The light was faint at first, but it expanded and spread at an astonishing speed, until the entire eastern sky was dyed with a strange blue glow.

Just when the light was the brightest, the Eastern flag seemed to be given life, and suddenly, endless waves of green light surged on it.

In the waves of light, an indescribable powerful force was gathering, and then, a shocking scene appeared: a huge green dragon rose into the sky from the top of the flag, its scales flashing with cold green light, and each scale looked like a carefully crafted work of art, majestic and beautiful.

This green dragon is vivid and lifelike, and its eyes that see through the world seem to be able to penetrate time and space and see directly into the deepest secrets of the human heart.

As its body was fully revealed, an ancient and powerful aura spread out, causing everything around it to tremble.

Then, the Azure Dragon opened its bloody mouth, which was large enough to devour everything, and let out a roar that shook the earth:

"Roar...."

This roar, like thunder, resounded between heaven and earth, not only shaking the earth, but also shocking the hearts of everyone present.

With the emergence of the Azure Dragon, the azure light seemed to have found a home. It rushed madly into the ancient formation below. Wherever it passed, the space that was originally corroded by the water of the Forgetful River was smoothed out at an incredible speed. The cracks disappeared, and the decay turned into nothingness. Everything returned to its original purity and perfection, as if time was flowing backwards at this moment.

"Roar..."

The green dragon let out another deafening roar, and the sound waves spread out like a tide, shaking every inch of space around it, as if even the clouds in the sky were torn to pieces by this force.

Its eyes sparkled with a deep blue light, like the brightest stars in the deep night sky, revealing endless majesty and anger.

The cyan light quickly gathered in his scaly mouth, as if pulled by an invisible force, forming a rotating ball of light, so bright and dazzling that people could not look directly at it.

There was an extremely oppressive atmosphere in the air, as if even time had frozen at this moment.

The next moment, the green light gushed out from the Azure Dragon's huge mouth like a volcanic eruption, and with an indomitable momentum, it rushed towards the center of the formation, where the Forgetful River, which was flowing with a strange blood-yellow liquid, was flowing.

The light streaked across the sky, leaving behind a dazzling trail, like lightning streaking across the night sky, foreshadowing the impending destruction.

The green light gradually changed its form and finally turned into an extremely huge arrow. The arrow body was covered with intricate green dragon totems, and every scale seemed to contain endless power and wisdom.

Wherever the arrow passed, the air seemed to be ignited, like boiling water, with layers of ripples visible to the naked eye, accompanied by bursts of roars, shrouding everything around in chaos.

"boom..."

The green arrow and the blood-yellow water of the Forgetful River suddenly collided in mid-air. At that moment, the whole world seemed to be shaking. The deafening sound echoed in every inch of space like thunder, shaking people's minds and hearts.

The collision between the two stirred up the interweaving of water splashes and blue light, forming a shocking picture, as if it was the collision of the most primitive forces of nature, showing endless magnificence and cruelty.

The two were deadlocked in mid-air, forming a delicate balance. The sharpness of the green arrow and the corrosiveness of the water of the Forgotten River competed with each other. The air was filled with the pungent smell of sulfur and an indescribable breath of destruction.

Below, Xiao Yao'er saw this, her clear eyes fixed on the duel in mid-air, her hands quickly and accurately making ancient seals, each movement revealing her deep understanding and awe of this world.

As the last seal was completed, Xiao Yaoer slowly spoke. Although her voice was soft, it was clearly transmitted to everyone's heart: "White Tiger of the West, come out..."

After she finished speaking, she suddenly pushed her hands forward, and a gentle yet powerful light overflowed from her palms, turning into a slender beam of light and falling into the Western flag.

"Ugh..."

As Xiao Yao'er finished speaking, the flag that had been hanging quietly in the wind seemed to be ignited by the sacred fire, and dazzling golden light began to slowly seep out from its edges.

At first, the light was like the first light of dawn, gentle and subtle, but in the blink of an eye it became extremely intense, like the scorching sun in the sky, dyeing the entire western sky a brilliant golden color.

The golden light rolled wildly in the air, surging like waves, and every ray of light contained unspeakable power and majesty.

In this dazzling light, a shocking scene quietly took shape. A huge white tiger slowly rose from the abyss of light. Its body was huge, and every hair gleamed with metallic luster. Its eyes were burning with blazing flames, revealing endless dominance and majesty.

The appearance of the white tiger seemed to freeze time.

As soon as it stood firm, it let out a deafening roar towards the sky. The sound pierced the clouds and cracked the rocks, echoing throughout the world and shaking people's hearts.

"Roar..."

This roar is not only a display of strength, but also a declaration to all living beings in this world, announcing its arrival and everything that is about to happen.

Immediately afterwards, the white tiger's agile and huge body suddenly kicked out, like an arrow from a bow, cutting through the sky, and with an unstoppable momentum, it rushed towards the legendary Forgetful River.

Its movements were swift and precise, and every muscle contraction seemed to leave faint ripples in the air. Under the pressure of the White Tiger, the water of the Forgotten River seemed to ripple, as if even the water of the underworld felt a little fear of this uninvited guest.

The huge tiger claws snapped down.

A huge tiger claw, accompanied by the sound of endless wind and thunder, suddenly stretched out from the void. It was covered with scales that gleamed with cold light. Each claw was as thick as a mountain, emitting a suffocating sense of oppression.