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

Above the ruins of the royal city, where black flames surged, silence reigned like the prelude to death.

In the sky, the enormous dragon egg hovered in the center of the storm, its silver runic radiance seeping through the dragon wing-like cocoon, and streams of energy intertwined around it, as if the laws of the entire world were being reshaped around it.

Edgar collapsed to his knees, pounding his fists on the broken bricks.

His final resistance was like an ant trying to shake a tree in the face of the power of the runes.

Chen Yang simply watched in silence, his eyes devoid of any emotion.

Aatrox and Mordekaiser laid down their weapons, their fighting spirit dissipating in the gale.

Now they are well aware that the power of the runes is beyond human capabilities to contend with.

This is not simply a matter of overwhelming power, but a fundamental difference.

Runes, the power of creation!

As the dragon egg continued to absorb the power of the runes, the storm intensified, and the world changed color!

Thunder roared, winds howled like knives, and it seemed as if the invisible rules of heaven and earth were being rewritten. An unprecedented pressure was released from the depths of the dragon egg, sweeping across the entire royal city!

High in the sky, dark clouds rolled and churned, as if the dark sky was slowly collapsing. Streaks of purple lightning struck down from the depths of the clouds, like the wrath of a god, reflecting the destructive incarnation about to emerge from its cocoon between heaven and earth.

The dragon's wings trembled slightly.

The next moment, a deafening roar of a violent heartbeat erupted!

Bang-bang-bang!

The sound was like the drum of heaven and earth; with each beat, the earth of the royal city cracked, the ruins trembled, the remaining buildings collapsed with a roar, and the cracks on the city walls spread wildly.

The world seems unable to bear its birth!

The radiance of the runes poured out from the cracks, flowing like a rushing river into the dragon's limbs and bones.

The dragon's wings suddenly spread open!

In an instant, raging black flames shot into the sky, like a sea of ​​fire at the end of the world, engulfing everything in the heavens and earth!

It has awakened!

The true runic dragon has descended upon the world!

The sky collapsed, and the earth cracked.

The world is coming to an end.

The runic dragon spread its wings amidst the storm, its massive body like a god in the darkness, looking down upon the shattered royal city.

It roared to the sky, and the sound waves transformed into tangible shockwaves that tore the sky apart. Even the distant mountains collapsed into dust under this invisible power.

Dark clouds rolled in, like an apocalyptic dome pressing down on the earth, and purplish-black lightning tore through the clouds, relentlessly bombarding the scorched earth.

The earth cracked open, and molten lava erupted!

Huge fissures spread like a spider web, buildings collapsed and were swallowed up, and wails echoed underground, but could not last even a moment, as all life was devoured by the irresistible destruction.

The dragon opened its bloody maw, and black flames poured down, transforming into a sea of ​​fire that devoured everything.

Anything touched by the flames will quickly wither and crumble, turning into the purest nothingness, leaving not even ashes behind.

It's as if the world is being erased.

Edgar stared blankly at everything before him, his face pale, his lips trembling, yet unable to utter a sound.

The true end of the world arrived in that instant—

All the struggles and all the hopes turned into meaningless illusions.

Sauron stood on the edge of the broken city wall, gazing at this hellish scene.

He laughed, a laugh utterly ironic.

"This is the sin of you, the people of the source... You're reaping what you sowed..."

Chen Yang stood atop the remaining city wall, amidst the howling wind, flames raging around him, and lightning tearing through the sky. He simply watched silently as the colossal dragon that was destroying the world appeared.

A towering stone monkey, its enormous body struggling amidst the raging flames, its golden pupils reflecting the apocalyptic inferno.

It tried to swing the stone stick, but the invisible force erased it from reality without it even being able to utter a cry, and it turned into scattered dust.

The ancient, terrifying entity—Fiddlesticks—writhed and crumbled under the power of the runes, its dark aura instantly annihilated, like a false nightmare crushed by the collapse of reality.

Mordekaiser's heavy iron armor melted in the high temperature, corroding into dark red molten iron. He pounded his chest, trying to unleash the last bit of his ghostly power, but all resistance was futile against the rune dragon.

His figure was torn apart by the gale and flames, leaving only a rusty warhammer that fell into the endless abyss.

Aatrox knelt on the burning earth, his blood-red wings consumed by the flames.

He gripped his longsword tightly, roaring as he charged toward the dragon, only to be crushed by the terrifying rune storm.

In his last glimpse, he saw his sword being consumed by flames.

All the powerful figures and all the legends turned to dust before the immense power of the runes.

The royal city no longer exists; the earth has been torn apart into countless floating rocks, suspended above flames and lava.

Dark clouds loomed low, thunder flashed, and the final chapter of the world's destruction was about to begin.

Edgar stood atop the crumbling ruins of the city wall, looking at everything with a complex expression, and sighed softly.

"This may be the price for summoning the ascendants over the millennia."

His gaze fell on Chen Yang, only to find that the other man was simply standing there, quietly awaiting death.

Chen Yang showed no struggle and no fear.

He watched as the gushing pillar of molten lava shot into the sky, like the horn of doomsday.

Parker slowly lowered his head, his voice hoarse and deep: "Your Excellency, it's been a pleasure to travel this journey with you."

Next, his figure gradually became ethereal in the wind, and finally disappeared without a trace.

Flames surged and molten lava roared.

Finally, the pillar of molten lava surged up in front of Chen Yang!

Chen Yang didn't blink, nor did he move an inch.

He was prepared to calmly accept his fate.

But just as the lava was about to engulf him—

The whole world stood still.

Time seemed to be paused by an invisible hand; the raging flames froze in mid-air, the lightning flashes were frozen between the clouds, and all destruction stood still, like a silent painting.

Chen Yang's pupils contracted slightly.

Then, the screen suddenly rewinds—

The pillars of molten lava receded, the earth healed anew, the collapsed city walls flew back to their original positions, and the lives that had been swallowed reappeared.

The cracks in the sky healed, the flashes of lightning contracted, and even the scorching smell in the air quickly dissipated.

The entire world began to rewind to the past at an unimaginable speed!

......

......

A weathered voice rang in Chen Yang's ears.

"Disaster always lagged behind me."