134: Chapter 132 How can a dragon charging in face lose?

The wights that were crawling out from under the ice dissipated into a wisp of smoke the moment the golden light touched them.

There were no screams, no struggling.

It was as if they had never existed.

The swordsman fighting desperately on the front lines froze.

The dense crowd of wights in front of him, which were frantically pouncing and biting just a second ago, all vanished into nothingness the next.

The Third-Rank Shield Guard carrying a broken shield froze in place, maintaining his shield-pushing posture.

The space in front of his shield was completely empty.

The golden light continued to spread.

Starting from East Sea Shark Reef, it crossed the frozen sea, the continental coastline, the Southern Wilderness, the Great Wilderness, and the West Pole Ice Field.

In all areas shrouded by the Eternal Night, the moment the golden light arrived, the darkness receded, the wights perished, and the temperature began to rise.

In the Core City underground shelter, the Alliance staff who were comforting the civilians suddenly realized that a long-lost warmth was coming from above their heads.

On the streets of Glimmer City, a mother hiding in a basement with her child saw sunlight through the window.

The entire process took no more than three seconds from start to finish.

Three seconds.

The Eternal Night that had shrouded the entire continent was purified completely.

On the East Sea Shark Reef, tens of thousands of Professionals were collectively shocked.

They looked up at the sky.

The pitch-black canopy had completely disappeared, replaced by a normal azure sky.

The sunlight poured down, feeling warm and cozy.

The thick ice on the sea surface was melting rapidly, making faint cracking sounds.

Everyone's gaze eventually converged in the same direction.

At the highest point of the reef.

The young man wearing an ordinary T-shirt with his hands casually in his pockets was withdrawing his right hand.

As if he had just finished a trivial little matter.

"..."

The entire field erupted in ecstasy, cheering, and celebration!

The Fourth Class Advancement Shield Guard, his face covered in blood, felt his hand holding the broken shield tremble.

It wasn't fear.

It was an indescribable emotion.

In his thirty-plus years of life, for the first time, he felt that a god might truly exist.

Shen Yuntang stood behind Lin Mo, her mouth slightly agape, unable to close it for a long time.

She knew Lin Mo was strong.

But watching a person purify the Eternal Night of an entire continent in three seconds with her own eyes—this impact still exceeded her capacity to process.

"Thanks."

Lin Mo said to someone unknown.

It was the world will.

Originally, the range of his domain's influence wasn't that large.

But the world will had briefly lent its power to Lin Mo.

Lin Mo turned around and said in a flat tone, "You go back, I still have some things to do."

"Where are you going?" Shen Yuntang asked subconsciously.

"To find the Dragon King."

Lin Mo was referring to the White Dragon King.

Shen Yuntang opened her mouth as if to say something, but in the end, she just nodded.

She couldn't stop Lin Mo's decision.

There was no need to stop him either.

Facts had proven that what Lin Mo did was never wrong.

Lin Mo closed his eyes, and his perception extended deep underground.

His Law Space produced a faint resonance with the World Origin; it was as if the world will was showing him the way.

Coordinates locked.

Not in the depths of the Great Wilderness.

Twelve thousand meters underground, there was a small Spatial Tunnel.

Lin Mo opened his eyes and remembered what Su Xiaoli had said in the dream that day.

He's hiding underground.

Interesting.

Could it be that at that time, Xiao Li was already communicating with the world will?

Lin Mo exerted force through his feet, and his figure vanished from the spot.

At the same time, in the master bedroom of the Shen Family Manor in Core City.

As Su Xiaoli slept, the flickering dark red glimmer on her body's surface completely disappeared the moment Lin Mo purified the Eternal Night.

In its place was a very faint, almost invisible layer of gold.

It was exactly the same as the light Lin Mo had just released.

No one noticed this change.

...

The Endless Void.

The thumping of the purple-gold heart was dull and rhythmic, each beat causing the Space Law within a ten-thousand-mile radius to tremble.

The hundred-thousand-meter-long White Dragon Body floated in the void, the Spatial Runes on the dragon bones flickering in and out, and flesh was growing at a rate visible to the naked eye.

Inside the dragon's body.

Two consciousnesses were perched on either side of the purple-gold heart.

On the left was a mass of Abyss Power as black as ink, and on the right was a silver-white light circulating with Space Law.

The Demon King.

The Dragon King.

The old rivals of three hundred years were now sharing the same room.

The atmosphere should have been as cold as usual.

But today was different.

"Lin Mo!!!"

A hysterical scream exploded from the Abyss Power on the left.

The purple-gold heart even trembled slightly along with it.

"That despicable, shameless, filthy, disgusting native!!!"

"You shameless thing!!!"

"I'm going to tear his bones out one by one! I'll make them into wind chimes and hang them at the entrance of the Boundary Sea!!!"

The Demon King's consciousness surged frantically, and the Abyss Power turned into countless tentacles that lashed wildly against the inner walls of the dragon's body, causing the entire dragon frame to vibrate slightly.

The silver-white light on the right remained silent for three seconds.

"...Have you gone mad?"

The Dragon King's voice was low and calm, carrying a sense of detachment as if looking at a mental patient.

"Shut up!!!"

The Demon King didn't give him any chance to speak.

"That bastard Lin Mo! He actually... he actually dared to..."

Her voice suddenly got stuck.

As if thinking of some extremely humiliating scene, the Abyss Power suddenly contracted into a ball, emitting a wave similar to dry heaving.

Dragon King: "..."

In his three thousand-plus years of life, it was the first time he had seen the Demon King in such a state.

This existence that had ruled the Boundary Sea for countless eons now looked like a woman who had been forcibly...

"What happened?" the Dragon King asked.

"None of your business!"

"Your clone was destroyed by him?"

"I said it's none of your business!!!"

The more violent the Demon King's reaction, the more certain the Dragon King became—she had suffered a major setback at Lin Mo's hands.

And a very miserable one at that.

So miserable that she would rather lose face in front of him just to vent it out.

The Dragon King didn't press further.

He just silently noted this information in his heart.

A human who could push the Demon King to such an extent was even more troublesome than he had anticipated.

The Abyss Power churned for a full half-hour before gradually calming down.

The Demon King's voice became cold again, but a gnashing hatred was hidden beneath it.

"White Dragon King."

"Mm."

"When Lin Mo comes for this body, I want to take him on personally."

The Dragon King was silent for a moment.

"No."

"What?"

"I said no."

The Dragon King's tone left no room for negotiation.

"How long do you think I've been waiting?"

The silver-white light slowly spread, and the Space Law outlined an extremely complex Rune Array on the inner walls of the dragon's body.

"I've been laying this out since the day Su Xiaoli awakened."

"Moreover, I've unexpectedly obtained a great gift specifically to deal with Lin Mo."

The Demon King's Abyss Power paused slightly.

"What great gift?"

The corner of the Dragon King's mouth curled up slightly.

"Bloodline Secret Technique."

"That native kid is truly arrogant and reckless. Someone blood-sacrificed his entire clan to prepare a Bloodline Secret Technique for him, and he doesn't care at all."

"I've looked at it; the quality of this Bloodline Secret Technique is extremely high, it can even achieve a Mandatory Contract."

"If handled correctly, it can completely turn Lin Mo into my slave."

"By then, Su Xiaoli will be nothing more than a prize in my pocket."

The Demon King was somewhat envious, but still forced a disdainful tone: "In my view, you might not necessarily be able to take him down."

The Dragon King nodded slightly, his face showing a natural look of arrogance.

His contempt for Lin Mo was not hidden in the slightest.

"He is but a mere local native. Whether in terms of vision or strength, he doesn't even reach one-ten-thousandth of mine."

"I, White Dragon King, have never lost in my entire life."

"Now, the advantage is entirely with me!"

"You tell me, how can I lose?"