Game World: I Can Share Talents-Chapter 81: Incomparable Frenzy, Incomparable Domination

Chapter 81: Chapter 81: Incomparable Frenzy, Incomparable Domination

"SHRRIIIP—"

With a satisfying tearing sensation, the [Sunlight Spear] in Reiya’s hands sliced open a large patch of Scale Armor on Scorching Wings’s chest, splattering scalding hot Dragon Blood across the sky.

Everywhere the Sword Spear passed, it broke through. Even before the tip of the spear truly arrived, a powerful shockwave, like a Wind Giant Hammer, smashed into Scorching Wings’s body.

The Sword Spear, filled with azure thunder and Radiant Light, vibrated rapidly, letting out a screech that drowned out the roar of thunder. The piercing sonic waves even caused space itself to tremble violently.

Streaks of brilliant gold and azure-cyan shot out in all directions. These waves of frigid Magic Power were like tangible blasts from the spear, stirring up a relentless storm that surged back toward Scorching Wings.

The massive bodies of Giant Dragons, dozens or even hundreds of meters long, granted them immense physical strength and Magic Power reserves, but it also made it impossible for them to dodge such an overwhelming assault of air blades.

His sky-blotting wings finally broke under the strain. To the Dragon Race, their wings were their pride. Having them broken was a humiliation worse than death.

"BOOM—"

Scorching Wings’s colossal body went into free fall. He roared and howled in fury, the Dragon Language Magic he chanted becoming completely erratic as all sorts of spells flew about wildly.

In such turbulence, even Westheid, who had plunged his Silver Sword into the Dragon’s back and was desperately gripping the hilt, couldn’t hold on and was sent flying by the chaotic currents.

Westheid hit the ground first. Without even a moment to catch his breath, he immediately sprinted away, because just a moment later, the massive body of the Legendary True Dragon came crashing down.

"THUD—"

With a world-shaking crash, the battered body of Scorching Wings smashed into the giant crater he himself had created.

The impact of his incredibly massive and heavy body in free fall undoubtedly ruptured the Giant Dragon’s internal organs, but this wasn’t enough to rob Scorching Wings of his ability to fight.

The Legendary True Dragon quickly scrambled back to his feet. He was far more concerned about his broken wings than the damage from the fall.

"Ah... AAAAAAH!"

Just a single glance from the corner of his scarlet, slitted pupils was enough to bring Scorching Wings to the brink of collapse, and he let out a roar that shook the very atmosphere.

After his mournful cry, Scorching Wings glared furiously at Reiya, who had also dispelled her Light Wings and landed on the ground.

"You... you’re not a pure-blooded Dragon?! If you were, you couldn’t possibly maintain the form of a Dragon Descendant... I see. A half-breed... A half-breed actually broke my wings! Half-breed! How can you wield the power of the Divine Ancestor?"

Hearing the familiar word from Scorching Wings’s mouth, the Silver-haired Dragon Lady actually revealed a smile.

"Ah, that’s right. I am a half-breed. That’s exactly what I am!"

Reiya reached out again, grasping the brilliant gold [Sunlight Spear] in her hand.

"And you are about to be killed by that half-breed."

Scorching Wings was so enraged he began to laugh. He dug his claws into the rocky walls of the crater and raised his head.

"Heh heh ha ha ha... Then let’s see who kills whom!"

Even though his Status was irreparably bad and he hadn’t suffered such a Severe Injury in a thousand years, the most rational course of action would be to turn and flee. As long as he waited for Reiya’s peak state to burn out, victory would still be his.

But the pride of the Dragon Race would not allow it! Scorching Wings would rather die in battle than accept the humiliation of fleeing from a half-breed weakling!

"BANG! BANG! BANG!—"

Reiya and Scorching Wings moved at almost the same time. Both had abandoned aerial combat, engaging in the purest form of hand-to-hand battle on the ground.

The Legendary Giant Dragon no longer chanted flashy Dragon Language Magic. What little sanity he had left wouldn’t allow him to think about tactics anymore.

It was time for a damn slugfest!

Before, Scorching Wings had tried to kite Reiya, aiming to defeat his opponent while minimizing his own losses. But now, with his head full of rage and the knowledge that Reiya was not a True Dragon, the Legendary True Dragon threw all caution to the wind.

’Crush this Dragon Descendant half-breed with my superior size! I don’t care if I end up half-dead myself!’

Every clash and collision between the two kicked up ridiculously exaggerated shockwaves. Even Westheid, standing off to the side, couldn’t keep his footing and was sent flying.

Visible rings of compressed shockwaves spread out one after another. Scorching Wings’s movements were wide and powerful—swift as lightning, and as devastating as a landslide!

Sweeping with his dragon tail, swiping with his sharp claws, and gouging with his massive jaws!

And Reiya, who seemed like a mantis trying to stop a chariot, managed to squeeze out the last dregs of her stamina, using the suppressive properties of Dragon Thunder to hold her own.

In just moments, accompanied by the thud of heavy blows, the surrounding environment began to be utterly ravaged.

The earth was like sand for them to play with, to be shaped and destroyed at will.

Utter madness! Absolute tyranny!

Dammit! What could possibly stop these two abominable Demon Gods?

What could possibly stop them?!

Even though he had lost the right to interfere in the battle and the effects of Mivana’s blood essence were gradually fading, Westheid still drew as close as he could to the edge of the battlefield. Watching the fight, which was almost impossible to follow with the naked eye, he began to laugh.

"Yes, yes, yes! This is a battle between Legendary Dragons! Such a thrilling, no-holds-barred fight can only be seen in a Secret Realm Trial... This is what I wanted to see!"

Westheid wasn’t just sighing with admiration and awe; he was forcing open his bloodshot eyes, staring intently at every detail of the fight.

’This is invaluable combat experience. Reiya really is a natural-born Powerhouse. Even with power she’s wielding for the first time, she’s using it as skillfully as if she’d been immersed in it for decades, fighting a thousand-year-old dragon to a damn standstill!’

’I don’t have that kind of Talent, so I have to make up for it with diligence. If I absorb as much experience as I can now, then in the future...’

’I won’t just sit by and watch, letting glory slip through my fingers!’

The pure melee and slaughter had no technique to speak of. It was sustained only by raw courage and willpower.

After the ceaseless fighting, both Reiya and Scorching Wings were running on fumes. Even so, their clashes remained terrifying enough to chill one to the bone.

The shockwaves from each exchange were enough to make any clown who overestimated themselves and thought of joining the fight shrink back in fear.

Time trickled by. Everyone, both inside and outside the Secret Realm, was staring intently at the rare, bloody battle between Dragons.

And amidst the Giant Dragon’s continuous roars, the state of the battle became clear.

As Scorching Wings’s searing blood, hot enough to melt steel, gushed forth, the Legendary Giant Dragon’s hind legs were pierced, his front claws were severed, his flank was torn open, and even half his head was blasted away.

Crimson embers and bloody filth rained down, like a volcanic eruption.

Reiya’s Status was not much better than Scorching Wings’s. Although she didn’t appear injured on the outside, she was silently and relentlessly bombarding the Legendary True Dragon with her fists and Sword Spear.

With every attack, the Silver-haired Dragon Lady’s seemingly slender arms would be shattered by the impact, and she would be sent flying backward.

But in the blink of an eye, her injuries would heal, and she would charge toward the Giant Dragon once more.

Over and over, without end.

In the girl’s one remaining eye, there was no feeling for this heart-wrenching pain—only an unshakeable conviction.

The cold resolve to kill Scorching Wings.

This made the Legendary True Dragon feel a sense of collapse and terror. Scorching Wings shook his head and roared.

"Why... Why can a mere half-breed... do this?!"

"Why haven’t you fallen yet?! Why can you still get back up?!"

"THOOM—"

After one final collision, the battered Scorching Wings staggered back a few steps. The Giant Dragon, like an Obsidian Mountain, let out a choked, ragged breath and collapsed to the ground.

Without the slightest hesitation, Reiya raised her [Sunlight Spear], leaped onto the Giant Dragon, and stood beside Scorching Wings’s mangled head, where flesh had been torn from bone. She raised the Pure Dragon Thunder, gathering energy with unprecedented force.

’I’m going to die!’

’I’m definitely going to die!’

Just sensing the Dragon Thunder that Reiya was condensing to its absolute limit in her palm made Scorching Wings’s heart turn to ash.

’I can’t counter it. I can’t escape.’

The Legendary True Dragon, who had lived for a thousand years, clearly realized his life was about to end. Scorching Wings wasn’t afraid of death; he was always prepared to die for the Dragon Race and the Divine Ancestor.

The only thing that utterly baffled him was...

"Half-breed... What did I ever do..."

"...to make you hate me this much?!"

He used the last of his strength to ask the hoarse question, his scarlet dragon pupils fixed on Reiya.

At that moment, gazing into the Giant Dragon’s eyes, which were filled with extreme unwillingness and disbelief, the Silver-haired Dragon Lady finally spoke.

"I don’t hate you. Not at all."

"I only despise the fate that has been unfair to me. I only hate my own powerlessness. Everything I’ve done... has just been to be the Guardian of my treasure, to take back... my future." 𝑓𝓇𝘦ℯ𝘸𝘦𝑏𝓃𝑜𝘷ℯ𝑙.𝑐𝑜𝓂

The Pure Dragon Thunder had now gathered to its limit. The dazzling brilliance, after its wild rampage, was gathered into the palm of her hand.

Reiya thrust it with all her might into Scorching Wings’s skull.

"SQUELCH—"

It went more smoothly than expected. There was no resistance, no counterattack. The long-exhausted Scorching Wings could only watch helplessly as Reiya delivered the fatal blow.

As for the Defying the Heavens Life Force of the Legendary Tier?

Sorry, but it was negligible in the face of a true-damage critical hit from the Pure Dragon Thunder.

The [Sunlight Spear] pierced through Scorching Wings. His body went into a final, instinctive convulsion. The Dragon Beast reared its head high and let out one last, shrill cry.

"VMMMMMM—"

An indescribable sound of grief vibrated eardrums and made scalps tingle. After lasting for several breaths, the sorrowful sound ceased, and along with it, the Dragon Might that the Legendary True Dragon had exuded in his battle Status.

The world fell silent.

There were no more world-destroying Techniques, no more mountain-shattering clashes. Aside from the scalding Dragon Blood that continued to babble and pool into streams from Scorching Wings’s fallen body, everything became utterly silent.

"Ha ha... Ha ha ha ha! We won! We won!"

Westheid stared at the silver-haired figure standing atop the Dragon’s corpse. He was stunned for a moment, then began clapping his hands ecstatically.

Even though he had personally devised the dragon-slaying plan and confirmed its feasibility, the moment it actually succeeded still felt surreal, like a dream.

The process had some twists and turns, but the final outcome was still perfect!