Chang'an, Liu Xie involuntarily felt his legs weaken upon hearing that roar. Sliding off the Dragon Throne, he collapsed to the ground, kneeling toward the east. Though there seemed to be strength to resist, in that moment of weakness, he did not rise.
Chenliu, Xun Yu's tears involuntarily flowed down his face as that dragon's cry broke the silence. In a previously bleak and hopeless situation, he had groped forward in the darkness, struggling to find a path. But now, he finally realized that the Han Dynasty's national fate still existed—and not just existed, but thrived. Heaven has not forsaken the Han Dynasty!
Bingzhou, in the midst of a bloody battle at Jiuyuan, Lyu Bu wielded the Sky Piercer, slashing down a Hu general before him. Beneath him, the Red Hare reared back and let out a piercing cry toward the heavens. Then, Lyu Bu spun the Sky Piercer in a wide arc and ascended into the sky, standing there amidst an almost unbearable pressure, resolute and unyielding.
