The Dragon Monarch finally opened his eyes again.
This time, the hesitation and aloofness in his eyes were gone. In their place was a decisiveness as serene as an abyss, yet concealing a hidden thunderclap.
"The Hidden Alliance..."
He slowly uttered the two words, his voice low.
"On your word alone, how can I trust you?
And how can I trust the one behind you... the Great Sun Purple Extreme True Monarch?"
Nether Spring was prepared. From the sleeve of his blood-red robe, a peculiar token—made of neither gold nor jade, its edges flowing with a Chaos Color—slowly flew out and hovered before him.
The front of the Token was inscribed with the word 'Limitless', its strokes ancient and unadorned, imbued with the supreme Dao Rhyme of the ultimate law.
On the back was a miniature relief of a blazing white sun. Though only an inch or so in size, it seemed to contain a dazzling majesty capable of illuminating the heavens and ruling the present.
