Ultra: Dragon Sword Journey

Before he could finish his words, An Zhaoming interrupted him rudely: "Come on! Stop trying to get close to me. Even if we are very close, we are still on our own.

Besides, who doesn't know what you're thinking? Don't think I don't know you're pretending. There are no secrets between us! " These words were like a bucket of cold water, instantly extinguishing the glimmer of hope that had just ignited in Zhao Ming's heart.

Helplessly, Zhao Ming temporarily put aside his curiosity and instead seriously inquired about the current situation: "Well, let's not talk about this for now. I just want to ask, what exactly is the situation between the two of us in now?"

At this moment, his face was full of confusion, his eyes fixed on An Zhaoming, eagerly waiting for the other party to give an answer.

Facing Zhao Ming's question, An Zhaoming glared at him unhappily, then explained slowly, "Have you forgotten? All this was created because of the 'Devil and God Ritual' that you orchestrated.

"Thankfully, it finally worked, and now, we've created this amazing magical vessel capable of housing the Dark Soul." He pointed to the Millennium Brick he wore on his chest.

"So, it seems this mysterious ritual is meant to allow the inheritor to master the two diametrically opposed yet mutually reinforcing powers of light and darkness. I have already obtained some of the power of light from the creator god of light, Herakti.

And the dark power of the evil Zork—Nerofa—must be hidden within you, right?" Zhao Ming said thoughtfully as he carefully recalled the events he had experienced before.

Hearing Zhao Ming's words, An Zhaoming nodded slightly, indicating his agreement: "Yes, as you said, light and darkness are originally an inseparable whole. Now we each inherit a part of its power."

After a moment's reflection, Zhao Ming suddenly raised a question: "But when did the Great Evil God—Zok—become so reasonable? He was able to successfully exchange his extremely precious Dark Origin simply by offering some Dark Origin as sacrifices. This is truly unbelievable."

An Zhaoming sneered and explained, "Humph, if we didn't hold the Dragon Slaying Sword with light magic in our hands, and our own strength was not strong enough to make Zuko afraid, how could it be willing to make such a fair deal with us?

If it were any other ordinary human, they would have been devoured by Zok, who had already exploited them to the point of leaving nothing behind before they could even open their mouths. After all, the Great Evil God—Zok—is no merciful person!

At this point, An Zhaoming paused, then continued, "So, think about it, those people in ancient Egypt who created thousand-year-old artifacts... What huge price did they pay to successfully create these treasures with magical powers?"

Zhao Ming followed An's thoughts and began to speculate. The extremely cruel scene of the birth of the thousand-year-old artifact and the tragic ending that he had seen gradually emerged in his mind.

"The power of both sides is completely unequal. How can there be any equal trade in this situation? The ending is clear as day. Not only were those pitiful ancient priests nearly devoured by Zork, but their country ultimately suffered a horrific end, with families and families destroyed!"

An Zhaoming first spoke mercilessly about the tragic fate of those unfortunate ancient priests.

Then, Zhao Ming stared at the strange outfit An Zhaoming was wearing with interest, smiling, and said jokingly, "I say, how did you come up with this authentic ancient Egyptian-style outfit that looks so childish?"

Hearing this, An Zhaoming sneered and immediately counterattacked, "Humph, you still dare to ask me? I am the embodiment of those dark thoughts deep in your heart! Do you dare to pat your chest and swear that you have never harbored those super-secondary thoughts of wanting to become a pharaoh?

Don't think I don't know what you're thinking. From Megumi Iruma to Mayumi, then to Lucia, Chrismaya, Camilla, Yumimura, and even those dozens of gigabytes of data you've hidden within the Gate of Memory...it's clear you're aiming for a harem of three thousand beauties! Do you want me to explain them one by one?"

An Zhaoming was like pouring beans out of a bamboo tube, and all the deepest secrets and desires hidden in Zhao Ming's heart were revealed in one go.

Zhao Ming panicked and waved his hands, shouting, "Stop! Stop! Stop! I was just admiring them, the type to watch from afar without blaspheming. How dare you, idiot, spit on my innocence like that?"

"Zhao Ming immediately interrupted An Zhao Ming's thoughts and told him not to say everything, otherwise who knows what else he would say!

An Zhaoming raised the corner of his mouth slightly and snorted with disdain, "Humph, how could I not know your little tricks?"

Zhao Ming looked embarrassed and scratched his head hurriedly, trying to change the subject. "Let's not worry about that for now. Now that we have inherited the power of light and darkness respectively, how can we fully integrate them into the power of chaos? We can't just stand here and watch."

An Zhaoming crossed his arms over his chest, looking thoughtful. After a short silence, he said, "The difference between the power of light and darkness in our bodies is too great. I need to wait until my dark power reaches the same level as yours before we can try to merge them."

"There's nothing we can do about it. This is a natural ability of the Magic Bullet Dragon, the power of light." Zhao Ming helplessly spread his hands and continued, "Take your time. As long as we persevere and practice diligently, one day we will surely reach the supreme realm!"

"Five Elements, Four Symbols, Three Talents, Yin and Yang, Chaos. The Five Elements of Qi. We have only just begun our journey, and we must proceed steadily and cautiously. The road ahead is rocky and full of obstacles, but as long as we persevere and forge ahead, the future will surely be filled with hope!"

An Zhaoming said in a calm tone that if one wants to become the Chaos Creator God, the road ahead is still long and difficult.

Zhao Ming then asked, "Can the Duel Monsters living on the stone slabs in the palace be used to summon enemies?"

An Zhaoming crossed his arms and nodded, "Yes, use dark alchemy to refine the sacred battle disk, and then imprint the pattern of the monster stone tablet on it, and then the spirit will live in it."

"In that case, the three mythical gods, Osiris's Sky Dragon, Obelisk's Giant God Soldier, and the Sun God Winged Dragon God, can also be summoned?" Zhao Ming was overjoyed and said excitedly. In this way, they can attack Gatanjea together.

"The Millennium Magic Book records all the steps for replicating the stone tablets. You can check it out yourself. Also, please don't bother me unless you have something to do. I'm very busy, and the cultivation of dark power also requires time to settle before it can become increasingly powerful!"

Before he finished speaking, the thousand-year-old building blocks in front of An Zhaoming burst into brilliant light, and then disappeared without a trace.

"What a unique personality! It's worthy of being my own dark side. Hahaha..." Zhao Ming beamed, as if he had discovered a rare treasure. There was no other way. If he cursed, wouldn't that be the same as cursing himself? The dark personality he had carefully crafted must be doted on!

"Dark Magician, when I create the Holy Duel Disk, the next time a monster appears, I will summon you out to release the black magic wave to blow it to ashes!" Zhao Ming stared at the stone slab and said confidently.

With a crisp "ding..." sound, the Millennium Block in Zhao Ming's hand burst into a dazzling golden light. Like a mysterious portal of light, it carried him through the spiritual space within the Millennium Block and brought Zhao Ming's soul consciousness back to his body in the magic laboratory...