Transmigrating into a dragon clan experimental subject, is that even possible?

"Its power originates from the rune core!" Tian quickly analyzed, the light in his golden eyes as sharp as a sword. "The core should be hidden in its chest, but it is surrounded by powerful rune defenses. We need a combined attack to break through its defenses!"

"Understood." Chu Zihang nodded, gripping the knife in his hand tightly. "I'll be responsible for containing its attacks; you look for opportunities to attack its core."

Tian nodded, then suddenly leaped up, firing his two guns at the giant beast's head repeatedly. The bullets pierced the air and struck its eyes.

The behemoth roared angrily, its movements suddenly quickening as it swung its giant claws toward the sky, attempting to knock him down from the air.

Tian nimbly turned in mid-air, narrowly avoiding the giant claw's attack, while continuing to fire at the beast's weak points. Although its defenses were exceptionally strong, its eyes remained relatively vulnerable, and several bullets struck them, successfully slowing its attacks for a moment.

Chu Zihang seized the opportunity and rushed forward, his blade flashing with a sharp, cold light, aimed directly at the giant beast's chest. Each of his attacks was incredibly precise, targeting the beast's weakest point.

"boom!"

Chu Zihang's blade finally struck the core of the rune on the giant beast's chest. Although the beast's scales remained sturdy, he could clearly feel the energy of the rune defense vibrating violently, as if it were beginning to loosen.

The behemoth let out a deafening roar, clearly severely injured. Its body twisted violently, and its massive tail swept towards Chu Zihang with tremendous force, attempting to knock him away.

"Watch out!" Tian shouted, firing his twin guns again in an attempt to restrain the giant beast's attack. However, its movements were too fast, and Chu Zihang was caught off guard, being forced back several steps by the force of its giant tail.

"We must attack the core simultaneously; a single attack cannot destroy it!" Tian calmly analyzed, his gaze fixed on the faintly flickering purple light on the giant beast's chest.

Chu Zihang gritted his teeth, quickly adjusted his posture, and gripped the blade tightly. "This time, we must succeed in one strike!"

The two acted simultaneously, leaping into the air, bullets shooting like meteors towards the giant beast's eyes, preventing its counterattack. Chu Zihang, meanwhile, charged towards the giant beast's chest, his blade carrying immense force as it pierced straight towards the core of the rune.

"Bang bang bang!"

With several gunshots, Tian's bullet successfully struck the behemoth's eye, temporarily slowing its movements. At the same time, Chu Zihang's blade slashed fiercely into the rune core, the powerful impact instantly piercing through the defenses.

The behemoth let out a shrill roar, and the runic core in its chest suddenly exploded, causing uncontrolled energy fluctuations within its body. Its body began to tremble violently, scales shattered piece by piece, and dark currents surged wildly from its body.

"It's done!" Chu Zihang quickly retreated, and seeing that the giant beast's defenses had completely collapsed, a cold glint of victory flashed in his eyes.

The giant beast's body slowly collapsed before them, eventually turning into black dust and disappearing into the air.

"Is it over?" Lu Mingfei's voice came through the communicator, tinged with weariness and unease.

"It's temporarily over, but we still have one last step," Tian said coldly, his gaze still fixed on the rune array.

Chu Zihang nodded, wiping the sweat from his forehead. "The rune array has lost its guardian, but the power of the Dragon's Tear has not been completely sealed. We must destroy it completely."

"We can't afford to waste any more time." Tian's tone was calm and decisive. He quickly walked to the core of the rune array, reloaded his twin pistols, and prepared to carry out the final destruction.

Just as they were about to destroy the rune core, a low rumble of thunder suddenly came from the sky, and the energy fluctuations in the air became violent again.

In the distance, dark clouds churned, as if some even more powerful force was awakening. The entire valley began to tremble violently, and the runic light flickered once more, carrying an indescribable sense of oppression.

"This is..." Chu Zihang frowned slightly, sensing an ominous aura.

"The Dragon's Tear... it hasn't been completely sealed yet," Tian said coldly, the light in his golden eyes growing even colder. "The enemy still has a final trick up their sleeve."

As they watched, a huge crack suddenly appeared in the distant mountains, and a dazzling purple light rose from the crack, illuminating the entire battlefield.

Those are Dragon Tears, ancient runes symbolizing the ultimate power of the dragon race, emerging from the depths of the earth.

"It's been activated..." Chu Zihang's voice carried an undisguised shock and solemnity.

Tian's expression remained calm, but his tone revealed a hint of determination, "This is our last chance. The power of the Dragon's Tears is about to awaken, and if we cannot stop it, the entire world will be destroyed."

"We must destroy it before it fully awakens!" Chu Zihang gripped the knife tightly, his gaze as firm as ice.

"Attack with all your might! There can be no more mistakes!" Tian shouted in a low voice, his golden eyes flashing with an incomparably cold determination.

The moment of final battle has arrived. The ultimate power of the Dragon's Tears is about to awaken, and the Kassel College team must fight with all their might to stop it from happening before destruction strikes.

As the purple light of the Dragon's Tears gradually rose, the entire battlefield was enveloped in an indescribable sense of urgency.

The purple light, like a crack in the sky, illuminated the entire southwestern mountainous region, filling the air with the ancient power of the dragon race. Tian and Chu Zihang stood at the edge of the crack, staring intently at the rising light, knowing in their hearts that this was their last chance.

"We can't wait any longer," Tian said coldly, his golden eyes flashing with a sharp light, revealing an unprecedented determination.

"The power of the Dragon's Tears has awakened; we must act immediately to destroy its core."

Chu Zihang stood beside him, his gaze as cold as ice, the knife in his hand gleaming coldly in the moonlight. "This is our final battle."

His tone was low and firm, and his whole being exuded an aura of determination. Although they had already experienced many perilous battles, they still felt immense pressure in the face of the power of the Dragon's Tears.

“The core of the Dragon’s Tear is located at the deepest part of the rift,” Tian said in a deep voice, quickly analyzing the current situation. “The Hermes family has definitely set up a final line of defense. We don’t have much time; we must finish this quickly.”

“I will be responsible for the frontal breakthrough; you look for opportunities to destroy the core,” Chu Zihang said, gripping the knife in his hand tightly.

Tian nodded, cocked his twin pistols, and the light in his golden eyes pierced the darkness like a sharp sword. "There is no room for error. Move out."

The two rushed into the depths of the rift, the air filled with the decaying aura of the dragon race, and the runes around them began to emit a faint purple light.

Soon, they encountered the last line of defense of the Hermes family—a group of elite warriors clad in black robes, wielding rune spears, their faces grim, clearly having dedicated their lives and faith to the resurgence of the dragons.

"We're here," Chu Zihang said coldly, the blade trembling slightly in his hand.

Without a word, Tian opened fire with both guns instantly, bullets shooting like meteors towards the enemies at the forefront, accurately hitting the rune warriors in the head and breaking through their defenses.

The two charged into the enemy ranks like a storm, their blades flashing and gunfire clashing in the night, creating a deadly dance of slaughter. The enemy's runic spears gleamed with purple light, attempting to block their attack, but they were too fast and too powerful; the black-robed warriors were powerless to stop them.

"Get closer to the core!" Tian shouted coldly, his gaze still fixed on the Dragon's Tear core at the deepest part of the crack.

"Understood!" Chu Zihang leaped up suddenly, his blade flashing a cold light in the air as he slashed directly at the enemy's rune defenses.

The black-robed warriors attempted to retaliate, but Chu Zihang's speed and strength far exceeded their expectations. His blade precisely cleaved through their defenses, severing their runic weapons; blood splattered, and the enemy's defensive line gradually crumbled.

"The rune defenses are crumbling, keep advancing!" Tian shouted a warning, quickly reloaded, and opened fire again with both guns, fiercely suppressing the remaining enemies.

As they drew ever closer to the core, the energy fluctuations in the air grew increasingly violent, and the purple light flickered with an ominous glow, as if the earth itself was trembling.

"We're almost there!" Chu Zihang said in a low voice, his eyes fixed on the core area ahead.

Just as they were only a few meters away from the core of the Dragon's Tear, a deep rumble suddenly came from the depths of the rift, and a purple light that was even more intense than before suddenly burst forth.

A huge and twisted figure slowly rose from the crack. It was a behemoth formed from the remaining power of the dragon race. Its body was shrouded in purple light, and its eyes burned with scarlet rage, as if it were the embodiment of the dragon race's power.