Location: Grand Assembly Hall → Dragon Territories (Dragon Domain, Upper Realm)
Time: Day 214 Night → Day 215 Dawn | Calendar: 5-6 Voidmarch, 9938 AZI
The Grand Assembly Hall had descended into madness.
Four hours after Laolong's revelation. Four hours of accusations, denials, rage building like pressure in a sealed vessel ready to explode.
And now it was exploding.
"LIARS!" An ice dragon elder—ancient, diminished, grief-stricken—launched himself at Elder Shanshe's tier. Frost trailing from his scales. Killing intent blazing. "My bloodline DIED because of your lies!"
Bronze dragons intercepted. Bodies colliding mid-air. Essence signatures flaring. First blood spilled as claws met scales, as ice met fire, as ten thousand years of suppressed rage found outlet.
The assembly erupted.
Dragons surging from their tiers. Some trying to restore order. Others embracing chaos. Factions forming and fracturing moment by moment as loyalties shattered like glass under hammer blows.
