I told you to plant peas, and you summon Mordekaiser?

The black flame dragon tumbled in the air, its flames dancing wildly.

Black flames poured down like a torrential rain, engulfing the entire royal city in a torrent of destruction.

The earth burned, and the air was filled with the smell of burning. The once solid city walls turned into molten slag under the scorching black flames, and the surviving buildings on the streets collapsed one after another.

Black flames devoured everything flammable, even distorting the air itself, and the once prosperous royal city wailed in agony.

Isabella stood atop the city wall, gazing blankly up at the giant dragon in the sky.

Her breathing became rapid, as if a thousand-pound stone was pressing down on her chest, making it hard to breathe.

The Titan Fire Dragon Grass, recorded in history, has reappeared in the world in such a terrifying form three hundred years later.

The power of the runes allowed it to break through its former limits and transform into a true black flame dragon.

Her fingers trembled slightly, unsure of what to do—feeling guilty or fearful?

Awakening this Titan dragon requires her permission and that of all the other councilors.

When Aatrox wreaked havoc on the capital, they unanimously approved the decision to awaken the Titan plants beneath the Tower of Eternity.

But right now, things seem to be spiraling out of control.

That giant dragon, which should have been a guardian beast of the city, was now wreaking havoc in the royal city.

Black and white flames surged into the underground sanctuary of the royal city through the gaping hole in the earth.

The underground facilities that sheltered these humans have become a prison, preventing them from escaping.

The appearance of this giant dragon is closely related to her.

Isabella's voice trembled slightly as she suddenly exclaimed, "The Council! Those guys in the Council definitely have a way to control this dragon!"

Soren glanced at her, a hint of helplessness in his eyes: "The royal city has become like this. If the council could really control it, would it still be allowed to run rampant like this?"

Isabella was speechless, her face growing paler.

Soren withdrew his gaze and looked at the battlefield, his tone heavy: "What's worse is that Chen Yang's plants also seem to be affected, and they are simply unable to fight that dragon."

Their gazes fell upon the distant battlefield, and their hearts grew even heavier.

Under the runic pressure released by the black flame dragon, the stone monkey and Fiddlesticks, who were originally fighting fiercely, became noticeably weak and listless.

Their powerful energy source is different from Mordecais's.

Both of their powers originated entirely from the plague; it was the plague imprint on Qi Qi's body that gave them terrifying power.

At this moment, a giant dragon carrying the essence of runes has appeared in the world.

That suppression from the source completely imprisoned their power.

Edgar spoke up: "We still have a chance. This dragon doesn't seem to have fully mastered the power of the plague source between its brows."

"What opportunity?" Chen Yang, who had been silent all along, suddenly spoke.

“A chance to kill this dragon!” Edgar said, looking completely bewildered.

"No...why would I kill this dragon?"

"Haven't you realized it yet? If we don't kill this dragon and it gets used to the power of the zombie plague, we'll all be doomed, and this world will be destroyed!"

"Then let's destroy it. You go and deal with that dragon yourself, don't drag me into it." Chen Yang shrugged.

"What did you say?"

Edgar, the zombie doctor, froze.

He stared at Chen Yang with incomprehensible astonishment in his eyes, as if he were seeing this person for the first time.

"Are you kidding me?" Edgar's voice was filled with disbelief. "Haven't I explained it clearly enough?"

Chen Yang did not answer, but squatted on the edge of the city wall, looking down at the burning royal city.

Black and white flames spread among the ruined buildings, and smoke billowed like venomous snakes climbing into the sky.

On the street, charred corpses lay beneath collapsed eaves, and molten iron and hot blood flowed between the broken stone slabs.

The royal city was completely transformed into a living hell.

Between heaven and earth, only black flames surged, and desperate wails echoed among the ruins.

Chen Yang gazed silently at this hell on earth, his eyes eerily calm.

"I was just playing a game when I was inexplicably pulled into this world. Before I knew it, almost all of my compatriots were dead."

He stretched out his hand and casually counted on his fingers: "I checked the files of our batch of ascendants. Ninety-nine percent of them died in the Garden Space. Those who survived mostly died on the front lines of the Southern Theater."

Chen Yang counted on his fingers, calculating in his mind.

Apart from Huangfu Qinghe and Chizi Gao, who are still in the wild and whose fate is unknown, the only ones alive now are Liu Yan and Huang Aotian.

He paused, a slight smirk playing on his lips: "Perhaps, of all the people from our world, only five are still alive."

"So?" Edgar narrowed his eyes, his tone somewhat somber. "What are you trying to say?"

"I want to express..."

Chen Yang chuckled lightly, his tone casual, "I don't have any good feelings towards you, and I don't feel any sense of belonging to this world."

Edgar's brow furrowed even more.

"There is no one in this world I care about, and nothing I want to do. In the beginning, I did so many things and took so many risks just to survive."

Chen Yang slowly stood up, his gaze fixed on the towering structure burning fiercely in the distance. His voice was low and cold: "But now, seeing this world about to be destroyed, I suddenly realized that whether I live or not... it doesn't matter anymore."

The air became deathly still in an instant.

"..." Edgar looked at Chen Yang warily, feeling that the boy in front of him was completely different from when he first met him.

Chen Yang slowly turned his head, looked at him, and a weary smile appeared on his lips: "Heh... The more I understand this world over this period of time, the more I feel that this world is a pile of dog shit."

"I was suddenly forced to fight, and a bunch of heroes suddenly appeared out of the cards and started fighting each other."

He spread his hands and sighed softly: "So... I'm tired. Let's destroy it."

Pike stood silently behind Chen Yang, watching the burning royal city with him.