Rise of the White Dragon



Suddenly, a sword with a sinister vibration appeared from within the void. Interwoven with an aura of destruction, the sword caused fear in the hearts of the two brothers.

"Kill me?"

Against all, he could think, Brother Emperor S, who was laughing uncontrollably because he thought he had taken advantage by using an Emperor-level armor and weapon, stopped laughing as he looked at the sword that had appeared and was now held by the White Emperor's hand.

"What the hell is this sword?" Brother S couldn't help but tremble in fear as he looked at the white-bladed sword.

"What the hell is this sword!?"

"Oh? This sword is my darling that I created with great care. It took 300 years for it to awaken a spirit, isn't it noble?" Luan stroked the white blade of the sword that buzzed as if it were happy.

Emperor S had never heard of this sword before, although he knew that the White Emperor had a very powerful weapon called Leviathan, but he 'knew' that it had become someone else's item.

"Negative Sword, Funoki, it negates everything it touches, isn't it amazing?" Luan asked. He didn't mind informing, as there is currently no countermeasure that can avoid the power of the sword he created.

It was not common for Luan to explain so much, nor did he want to talk to someone for so long who was about to be killed. However, he was really proud of the sword he created. It could be said to be his masterpiece, although he was more attached to Leviathan, Funoki is a sword with a spirit that he created himself.

Emperor S swallowed as he looked at the sword. He had a strange sensation as if the sword was sucking his life energy just by being near him.

"I can't believe such a weapon exists..." he whispered to himself, trembling with fear.

"You should believe it, because it is real and in my hands." Luan smiled at Emperor S, with an expression of superiority. "You will die by the hands of my sword, Funoki."

Emperor S tried to get away, but the sword moved faster than he could react. The white blade cut through the air and struck Emperor S's chest, who screamed in pain.

Nora watched from afar, with a serious expression. She knew she couldn't interfere in the fight, but she was worried about Luan. He was using his most powerful sword, and she knew that meant he was taking the situation very seriously.

But Luan seemed confident as if he were enjoying the fight. He was dodging Emperor S's attacks with ease, and attacking with deadly accuracy.

Finally, Emperor S fell to the ground, lifeless. Luan put away the Funoki sword and approached the body. He looked at Nora with a calm expression.

"Done, what do you think?" he asked, with a smile.

Nora sighed, then smiled.

"I'm done too, you're in a hurry to get back to Earth, right?" she said, with a soft voice.

Luan shook his head.

"Don't worry, Nora. Even though I'm a little late, my other self was faster and is almost on Earth now," he said confidently.

But Nora still felt a chill down her spine. She knew Luan was powerful, but he had already died once, even if it was because he was betrayed by that witch. She still had a persistent fear in her heart.

Nora approached Luan and hugged him, feeling the warmth of his body. She didn't want to lose him again and was grateful to have found him in this life.

"Luan, do you promise to be careful?" she asked, looking into his eyes.

Luan held her hands, smiling gently.

"I promise, Nora. I'll come back to you no matter what," he said with determination.

Nora smiled, feeling a wave of confidence. She knew Luan was strong enough to face anything, and that he would never disappoint her.

"I trust you, Luan. Let's go back home," she said, pulling him by the hand.

After that, Nora said goodbye to him.

Luan left for Earth, leaving Nora behind. She watched as he drifted away, with a smile on her lips. She knew that Luan would face many challenges and dangers on his journey, but she was confident that he would overcome them and return to her.

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The bloody battle began when a group of humans, armed with machetes, axes, and firearms, spotted a herd of frenzied animals running toward them. The animals were completely out of control, with red eyes of fury and mouths salivating with a desire to kill.

The humans were prepared to fight for their own lives, but the presence of other frenzied humans in the area caught them off guard. The frenzied humans were as dangerous as the animals, and they were in a frenzy of violence that turned them into killing machines.

The battle began with the humans trying to protect themselves from the animals while fighting against the frenzied humans who were trying to kill them. Blood flew in all directions as weapons cut through the air, and bodies fell to the ground.

The frenzied humans were as dangerous as the animals, with the difference that they had enough intelligence to plan strategic attacks and ambushes. They attacked in groups, surrounding the humans who were trying to defend themselves from the animals.

The frenzied animals were as fierce as one can imagine; they did not care about weapons or death. They continued attacking, without fear or hesitation, making the humans feel powerless and vulnerable.

The humans fought with all their might, trying to survive this desperate battle. But in the end, the fight turned into a massacre, with few survivors.

Those who survived would never forget the bloody battle between frenzied animals and frenzied humans. They would carry the physical and mental scars for the rest of their lives, remembering the horror they witnessed and faced. They realized that sometimes nature is ruthless and uncontrollable and that survival can be a brutal and bloody struggle.

In the end, the battle left a trail of destruction and death. The bodies of the frenzied animals and humans were scattered across the battlefield, while the survivors tried to recover from the shock and pain.

The surviving humans wondered what caused the animals' fury, but there was no clear answer. Some speculated that it was a result of environmental degradation or exposure to toxic chemicals. Others believed it was a natural and unpredictable event.

However, the battle showed the fragility of human life and the need to adapt and survive in extreme situations. The survivors of the battle were forced to face the cruelty of life but also found courage and resilience within themselves.

The battle also taught an important lesson: the importance of working together to face common challenges and threats. The humans who survived the battle knew that if they had worked together from the beginning, they might have had a better chance of survival.

The bloody battle between frenzied animals and frenzied humans was a terrible and tragic event, but it also showed the strength and determination of the human spirit. In the end, the survivors rose from the ashes, knowing that life was precious and that the struggle for survival continued.

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