We Are Gamers

Bai Ge closed his eyes, power was accumulating on the edge of the sword.

The silk thread was woven into a fine silk thread, and countless fine threads were woven one by one, twisted like blood vessels, and turned into a helical shape to wrap around the blade.

The magic power is gathered on the pale blade, engraving beautiful patterns, depicting a spiral shape to gather power.

Every extra strand, every winding circle, there is an extra layer of strength, a layer of depth.

The golden light is so dazzling, it is not a flash that symbolizes destruction, but rather like the dawn of dawn.

[Release of restraint, review begins]

【Three layers of seal】

The remaining power of the dragon soul is not much, and it even turns itself into a weak mortal.

In order to preserve the last bit of fire, it sealed the power into the sword of the brave. Although it is not clear whether every sword has such a seal, this sword does retain the last ray of dragon soul enough to defeat Kunkuta Power.

Naturally, although it is called the Sword of the Brave, it cannot be used by the brave.

There are three rules that need to be met to use it.

【For, the will of the dragon——Acknowledge】

[Yes, the battle of the two dragons—admitted]

[Yes, there is no way out—admit]

[The seal is lifted, the Dragon Soul is unsealed]

Bai Ge could feel the power wandering through his body, full but weak.

It's full enough to pierce the sky, but it's so weak that only one blow remains.

Already done.

"Step aside."

When Bai Ge said that, his voice was beyond reproach.

Aisha stepped back, revealing her concealed dragon posture.

"Do you think that after thousands of years, you can still win me?"

"Stop kidding! I'll tear you apart!"

Kunkuta let out a desperate roar.

She condensed a huge amount of magical power, turning into red lightning and ravaging the earth.

If such a force hits the surface, it is enough to easily leave a crater with a diameter of one thousand meters.

Both sides are dragons.

Both parties are human.

Spanning thousands of years, it is for the final battle.

Yes, it's the last, it should be blood boiling.

Bai Ge looked at the power hovering in his hand, even though it didn't belong to him, it was just the remnant dragon's power, it was still dazzling.

Fighting is already exciting, and the exaltation continues.

The red lightning of the evil dragon was approaching, and the too dazzling light almost burned the eyeballs.

However, as if echoing the rising blood in Baige's heart, the power of the dragon soul also converges into a more pure glow. The warm magic power is pulsating, but as long as it is released from its shackles, it will turn into a ferocious beast in an instant.

"Come on, for Bo."

Bai Ge smiled and said, "excalibur!"

The name and taboo are not important, what is important is a beam of starlight surrounded by red thunder.

The distorted rays of light roared and collided together, the torrent of light engulfed all matter, and everything covered was annihilated into nothingness, and finally turned into a straight line piercing the sky, and the clouds dyed black by magic power suddenly hole open.

The top of the snow-capped mountain, which rarely sees a sunny day this year, also shed a clear light.

The glow that shot down the dragon also returned to the end of the sky and disappeared into the universe.

The entire mountain top fell into complete silence for a moment.

Until his voice broke the silence.

"So, Suibo must stand on the right."

Bai Ge looked at the tops of the mountains, the three tops that had evaporated in an instant, showing a relaxed expression, and the sword in his hand almost slipped.

He was very tired. Although his expression couldn't tell, the intense exhaustion had dominated every nerve.

Even if the trauma continues to repair and the body can support it, the spirit may not be able to resist it. The limbs and even the fingers are as heavy as lead, and the nerves of the whole body are dull, but it is really because of this intense exhaustion that it is impossible to fall down and fall asleep.

No, it's not over yet...

Bai Ge walked up to Kunkuta with strides, and he walked for almost five minutes in just thirty steps.

The dragon fell here, his whole body was charred and dead... Rather, it is not easy to keep part of his body in this nuclear bomb-level effort.

Bai Ge stretched out his hand and stabbed into his stomach. He explored a little, and soon found what he wanted.

……crystallization.

Another crystallization of the dragon.

She knew that she was bound to die, so she sealed all the magic power and dragon soul before she died, keeping the last chance of reincarnation.

Aisha also came to Baige's side, with a complicated expression: "Is it the heart of the dragon again? ... Is that Maya, or is it Kunkuta? What are you going to do? Do you want to continue this curse? "

"The one who inherits the heart of the dragon must be the descendant of the dragon."

Bai Ge raised his eyes: "Do you want it?"

"……Do not."

Aisha shook her head resolutely: "I won't eat!"

"I think so too."

Bai Ge said: "So..."

He clapped his hands and threw the crystals into his mouth, as if he had eaten fried jelly beans.

"I eat."

He chewed twice, making two crisp clicks.

The moment she saw this scene, Aisha showed an extremely surprised expression. She must have never expected that the love and killing of Ssangyong for thousands of years would end so easily.

The next moment, her golden eyes suddenly calmed down, then lost their highlight, and finally even raised the corners of her lips.

She opened and closed her lips, but her voice was not that of a girl: "Congratulations, the birth of the Dragon King of Virtue."

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ps: Dragon King of Haoran = Dragon King Haoran = Wang Haoran, I think it's OK.

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... the mighty Dragon King.

...Wang Haoran?

Bai Ge was so exhausted that he just sat down.

"So, who are you?"

He raised his eyes: "It's her, but it's not."

"It does not matter."

Her pupils were occupied by some kind of will, and the pupils lost their highlights and focus.

"The important thing is that, finally, things get back to normal."

She snorted contemptuously.

"Twins, what a curse."

"Because of the birth of the twins, the direction of the story has been deviated too much."

……story.

...Twins?

Bai Ge's comprehension ability was not bad, which reminded him of an existence he hadn't seen for a long time.

"The storyteller? The superior?"

He thought again of the song that a bard had sung before.

"Or to put it simply, you are the god who created this world?"

"I am the creator."

He lowered his eyes and looked down at Baige from a high place, but his eyes seemed to be hanging down from the starry sky.

"I paint the world with a pen, write stories with a pen, and sing history with a pen."

"Creating worlds is a hobby, and writing stories is my hobby..."

"Prefer, you call me 'author'."

Bai Ge raised his eyebrows slightly.

"The author? If you don't use a pen but a keyboard, do you want to call yourself a key person?"

"Oh... I don't like your tone of voice."

He smiled faintly.

"So, since you are the creator of this world and the superior, why did you appear now?"

Bai Ge asked: "You seem to be dissatisfied with the existence of Ssangyong? But didn't you create it?"

"The reason why I didn't show up until now is because now is the most suitable time."