"Activate the magic [Explosive Wind Bullet of Destruction]."
The president stretched out his hand, and a card fell into his hand, with the roar of a white dragon drawn on it. Along with the card, a strong magical aura bloomed. The white dragon hovering in the sky opened its mouth, and the surrounding atmosphere
They gathered together to form a howling pale storm.
"Caster, I need your magic support."
Facing the overwhelming and powerful attack, Hardy took a deep breath, his body stopped shaking, and his mood had never been so peaceful.
"It seems that we have reached the last moment, so I will give the story to you, Master. No matter what your life is like, I will make it extremely magnificent."
Shakespeare waved the quill and scroll in his hands and chanted loudly in a mellow voice.
"I hope your story will have a happy ending! No matter what kind of tragedy you encounter, I hope your steps will be strong! If it is a comedy, I hope it will have an ending that everyone can applaud and cheer for.
comedy!"
"I receive your blessing, caster."
Magic auras lit up on Hardy's body one after another. With the blessing of the [Magic Additional] skill, he could feel that his power was far beyond what he had ever been before. He even had the ability to punch with just a single punch.
Shatter the illusion of the whole world.
"Now is the last moment, and there is no need to continue to hide the means."
The power of the four spirits appeared around him one after another, and then merged into his body one after another. As the shadows of the four spirits merged, his aura surged instantly, and the magic reaction increased rapidly at a geometric speed.
"Do you want to know why my nickname is [Beast Spirit Walker]? Then let me show you."
Hardy spoke softly, but his voice gradually became hoarse, closer and closer to the roar of a beast.
Muscles, bones, nerves... were undergoing rapid changes in the flowing fiery magic power. The humanoid body was deformed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally turned into a nondescript animal body.
Although it looks a bit like a Chimera at first glance, if you look carefully, you can still distinguish the traces of the four spirits. At this time, the power of the four spirits is perfectly integrated into his body, forming a special power.
In this state, Hardy even surpassed the original human wolf, the ultimate form of animalistic magic, and truly reached the realm of fantasy species in a human body.
He shuttled among the buildings in the alley, and after a short period of energy accumulation, he jumped high into the air.
Although he could not fly freely in the sky without wings, he stepped hard in mid-air, and circular air waves spread out around his feet. At such speed and power, he could achieve short-term success with the help of air.
stuck in the air.
Hadi opened his mouth full of sharp teeth, roared loudly, and struck the sky white dragon's jaw hard with his sharp claws.
Although compared with the huge body of Tianqiong White Dragon, even in his animal form, he is as small as an ant, but even like an ant, he can still explode with amazing power at this time.
The attack that was brewing was aborted, and the sky white dragon's head was raised high due to the impact.
"Do you just have the physique?!"
Hardy continued to roar loudly, grabbed the white dragon's claw, swung it with all his strength, formed a huge circle, and then smashed it toward the ground.
After falling into a disadvantage for a short time, the Sky White Dragon finally came to his senses, let out a deafening roar of anger, turned around and fought with Hadi.
The president was suspended in mid-air, looking up at Hardy and the Sky White Dragon who were fighting together in the most brutal way, and couldn't help but admire them.
"As expected of the famous [Beast Spirit Walker], I didn't expect to be able to fight with my Sky White Dragon to such an extent. Among the magicians I have ever seen, I would like to call you the strongest."
"But this farce should end here -"
He lowered his eyes, and a brand new card fell into his hand. The card also had a white dragon soaring in the sky.
Two more beams of light connected the sky and the earth, and along with the roar of the dragon, two brand new white dragons from the sky joined the battlefield.
"Activate ritual magic [Fusion]."
Another brand new card appeared in front of him, turning into magic particles and blending into the atmosphere.
Three white dragons roared in the sky, and their bodies merged together to form a white-hot sun.
"Let you meet the strongest and most ultimate dragon in history. It transcends the boundaries of time and space and comes here!"
"The jet of white light of destruction—the ultimate dragon of the sky!"
Amidst the high-pitched shouts of the president, the light of the white sun gradually dimmed. The brand new dragon spread its wings, and the three heads raised their heads and let out a deafening roar. The silver scales shone, and each one seemed like a star.
.
The darkness was shattered and dispelled, and the white dragon at this moment was the rising new sun.
The tyrannical dragon's power spread to the surroundings, and the surrounding temperature dropped suddenly, allowing Hardy, who was in the state of animal transformation, to regain some rationality.
He looked at the mountain-like silver dragon in front of him. His hot blood gradually turned cold, and his excited spirit gradually cooled down. If the overwhelming magic power was released, even Tokyo would be destroyed.
Burn a small half.
If the previous white dragon himself could still compete with the blessing of Shakespeare's magic, then this silver dragon himself could not win no matter what.
【Is it really going to end?】
He shook his head and sighed softly, but facing the brewing breath of the silver dragon, he rushed forward without hesitation.
The rushing torrent of light cut through the sky, and Hadi's body was submerged in the blazing light. He did not feel the so-called pain, only a dull warmth, as if he had returned to his mother's body.
Then, his figure fell apart in the wash of the torrent of light.
"Ah, everything is over. Although I feel like a failure, to some extent it should be a victory. Such a tragic hero finally met his end in battle. As the saying goes, "Life"
It is cloth woven from variegated wool, where good and evil are intricately intertwined].”
The quill in Shakespeare's hand was writing quickly on the scroll, not caring that his figure gradually became illusory and transparent.
He doesn't care if he disappears, it doesn't matter.
He just likes to write and complete creations. It doesn't even matter what others say about him, let alone the title of a leading playwright. He just likes to write down things that he finds interesting.
Human ambition, human dream, human struggle...
These are the sources of inspiration for his creations. No matter how long the world has passed, as long as humans still exist, these will always exist and will always provide him with a steady stream of inspiration.
The story this time is also very interesting. It is a battle that is destined to be unwinnable. No matter how hard you try, it is destined to end in failure.
The body disappeared faster and faster, but it didn't matter. As long as his hands were still there, he could continue writing.
"Ahhhh-this story is finally over."
At the last moment when he was about to disappear, he stopped writing, and a happy smile appeared on his unclear face, just like a child who got candy.
"At least I fulfilled my promise."
A gust of wind blew by, and Shakespeare's figure disappeared, leaving only a stack of manuscripts left on the spot, rustling with the strong wind, and then flying into the distance like a butterfly.