Dragon Kingdom Arc Chapter Four: King of the World Serpent (Part Two)
Kana gazed after Aislynn’s retreating figure as it vanished into the distant horizon. The heavy burden weighing on her heart seemed to dissipate with that fading silhouette. A faint smile touched her lips, for she knew that with her current strength, she might hold off King Kai’s advance long enough for reinforcements to arrive.
Her eyes gleamed with sharp resolve, then suddenly she unleashed a powerful punch—one that embodied all her will and strength.
As her fist sliced through the air, a dazzling gust of energy tore the atmosphere apart, shooting skyward. The swirling current traced a long arc, resembling a mighty dragon soaring across the heavens. Yet the energy did not strike King Kai directly; instead, it exploded just ahead of him, creating a formidable shockwave.
The shockwave expanded rapidly, as if the very air itself had been rent asunder. But this was merely the tip of Kana’s power. The red energy enveloping her surged fiercely, like a blazing flame consuming her being. This force intensified, bestowing upon her an awe-inspiring and untouchable presence.
King Kai watched silently from the side, his eyes flickering with a hint of surprise at the crimson aura radiating from Kana. His brow furrowed thoughtfully.
“Is it worth it?” King Kai finally spoke, his voice deep and compelling, as if piercing through the soul.
Kana replied steadily, “The Warrior’s Will is eternal.”
“Since the day I became a Warrior God, I have been prepared to make sacrifices.”
“So, I have no regrets.”
A faint, almost mad determination flickered in her smile. Her gaze was resolute and profound, as if she could peer into the deepest fears and unrest within King Kai. Shaking her head gently, she said, “Sometimes, it’s not wrong to become a little mad. Madness and genius lie but a step apart. And now, I choose madness, because only then can I stop you from taking Ah Heng.”
King Kai was stunned for a moment, but soon his expression turned cold. After a brief silence, he slowly raised his longsword, pointing it at Kana. “If you insist on this path, do not blame me for what once was friendship.”
Kana smiled calmly, unafraid as she met the gleaming blade. “Then come at me!”
With that, Kana roared and unleashed a tremendous force, gathering into a blinding white light. In the next instant, the night sky over Minatas City seemed to tear apart and erupt in a colossal explosion, releasing an unprecedented surge of energy.
The dazzling radiance from the blast was like a blazing sun at noon, engulfing every inch of land and building in Minatas City. The sky burned as if scorched by fire, colors fading into pure white. The aftershock thundered through the air like the roar of a divine wrath, shaking the souls of all who heard it.
Amidst the intense white light, Aislynn shut her eyes tightly, repeatedly crying out, “Senior, don’t!” Her voice was faint amid the roar, filled with helplessness and despair. As her figure was swallowed by the swirling dust of the explosion, the other Warrior Gods on the battlefield were equally shaken by the cataclysmic blast. Their eyes converged on the explosion’s heart, where a brilliant light rose from the dust like a fallen star, illuminating the darkened sky.
Those battle-hardened Warrior Gods wore unprecedented solemnity. They felt the overwhelming power unleashed by the explosion—the aura of space being torn and mountains shattered. This energy pressed down upon them like an invisible giant hand squeezing their hearts, nearly suffocating them.
At the shadowy edge of the battlefield, a radiant white figure suddenly stood tall like a lone pine in the snow—resilient and upright. Dressed in pure white armor, she resembled a snow lotus gleaming under moonlight. Her gaze was steely as her hands swiftly formed seals, moving with the grace of an elegant guqin player, every motion fluid and forceful.
“Warrior God Forbidden Technique: Colorless Wall!” she intoned softly. An invisible energy burst forth from her, creating a transparent barrier that isolated everything around it. This shield shimmered like colorless crystal—immaculate yet impenetrable.
Yet at that moment, Lanying’s brows furrowed deeply, her eyes filled with sorrow and reluctance. She looked ahead, searching for someone’s figure, her voice trembling: “Kana, why must you be so foolish? Couldn’t you have waited for us?”
Lanying, an elder Warrior God alongside Kana in the Warrior Nation, embodied strength and honor. She was also an S-rank peak Warrior God, though her path to ascension had been far more arduous. Yet hardship had only forged her resolve.
Tears glimmered in her eyes as her voice grew resolute, “Kana, you absolutely cannot die! Didn’t we promise to persevere together? Your dreams are unfinished—you cannot sacrifice yourself like this. I won’t allow it!”
Her words echoed across the battlefield, each syllable brimming with power. It was as if her very faith called out to Kana’s soul, hoping her voice might reach her.
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(Northeast Battlefield...)
Under the moonlit field frozen by unseen forces, Kana moved like the wind. Spinning swiftly, she unleashed a punch surrounded by brilliant light, shining like the brightest star in the night sky. Her eyes blazed with indomitable will.
“I warn you once more: do not underestimate the strength of an S-rank Warrior God! Though you are now an SSS-rank, I am no longer someone to be dismissed lightly!”
King Kai sneered coldly, laced with mockery and disdain. “S-rank Warrior God? Ha! Such a rank is but a fleeting shadow to me. Remember, five years ago I stood at the pinnacle of SS-rank! Though you bear the S title now, your true strength barely scratches the surface. Defeat me? Foolish dreams!”
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Before his words faded, King Kai struck. His fist tore through the night like lightning, sending a fierce gale crashing against Kana’s armor. A thunderous crack echoed like rolling thunder, shaking the very air.
Kana staggered backward under the sudden blow, her inner strength draining rapidly as if swallowed by darkness, powerless to resist.
Unexpectedly, the very power she once took pride in was shattered by a single strike. Her eyes widened in shock and disbelief.
Clenching her fists, Kana murmured, “Is this the gap in strength?” Her voice trembled with frustration and doubt. She recalled every clash with King Kai, puzzled why he had never unleashed his full power. What truth lay hidden behind his restraint?
Amid her thoughts, King Kai’s steady voice shattered the silence: “Burning your soul may multiply your strength, but it risks sudden death. For him, is it worth it?”
“Worth it. Absolutely worth it,” Kana’s tone was unwavering. She gazed toward the familiar streets, heart heavy with memory and sorrow. “If not for Ah Heng’s arrival, perhaps I would still be lost in that irredeemable past. He was funny and full of life, teaching me many truths and deepening my understanding of the Warrior’s Will. His relentless spirit moved me.”
“Speaking of that brat, I think I’ve grown fond of him. When I’m down, he always lifts my spirits—like a tickling worm in my belly. Even if he refuses to marry me, I’m willing to be the sister who loves him most.”
“Is that so? That’s good...” King Kai lowered his head slowly; his left fist clenched tightly while his sword trembled unnoticed in his right hand.
Kana warned firmly, “King Kai, this is my last warning. Surrender and return with us to the Warrior Bureau for judgment! There are many Warrior Gods on this battlefield—if you defeat me, do you think you can overcome them all?”
King Kai was silent for a moment before bursting into loud laughter. “Hahaha! Return for judgment? Why should I? When I fought in the Endless Abyss, where were you all? Especially those from the Five Nations Council—abandoning the fight, fleeing at the last moment. My heart grew cold. Do you know what it’s like to face tens of thousands of aberrations and a commander-level beast alone?”
Kana’s expression turned surprised. “What? They fled? Then why were you the only one to return? What happened to you all back then?”
“What happened? Hahaha... it’s a long story. I thought upon returning to this familiar land, I would be greeted as a hero. But reality played a cruel joke—I became the traitor in their eyes. I did nothing but protect my people and defend our home. Yet they branded me a betrayer and nailed me to the pillar of shame. If you and they distrust me so, then I have no choice but to follow my own path.” His words brimmed with anger and helplessness, pouring out years of grievance.
A flicker of worry crossed Kana’s eyes. “Akai, it’s not too late to turn back.”
“It’s too late!” King Kai roared with rage, shaking the earth. “I have no time to waste on you. I should have cut you down long ago. Move aside...”
“So this is why you betrayed us? Look back—we are all here waiting for you. If you had not betrayed us, Lisa wouldn’t be the War Leader now. Lisa never wanted the position anyway. Everyone knows you have the ability to lead. Come back; everyone’s waiting for you,” Kana pressed her right fist to her chest, staring at the silent King Kai. “Do you remember the promise the five of us made beneath the Great Wall? That was our dream.”
King Kai stared deeply at Kana, tears streaming down her face. The pain in his heart felt as if pierced by countless arrows. Yet as the World Serpent King, he knew he could never show too much emotion. Still, his eyes reddened slightly despite his efforts to conceal the turmoil.
Kana’s voice broke with sobs, her tears falling like broken pearls. She clutched her garment tightly, as if drawing strength from it. Her eyes reflected hope and confusion, emotions made all the more real by her tears.
“I haven’t forgotten. And I won’t,” King Kai said in a low yet powerful voice. Taking a deep breath, he added, “Kana, please forgive me. Everything I’ve done, I must see through.”
Kana’s tears surged harder as she shook her head, rejecting his words. Choking on her sobs, she said, “Now there are only three of us left. Lisa misses you dearly. Every day she holds the photo of the five of us, and your sweet memories. Even in her sleep, she clings to those beautiful years.”
A nameless ache welled within King Kai’s heart. Closing his eyes, he tried to engrave those precious memories deep within. When he opened them again, his gaze was filled with resolute defiance.
“You are way too noisy.” King Kai suddenly raised his voice. His fists clenched as veins bulged; with a heavy strike, he slammed his sword into the earth. Pain and struggle flashed in his eyes, but more than anything, there was determination. He knew he must choose, even if it cost him everything.
Kana froze, swallowing hard, a cold sweat breaking out.
Suddenly, a slash of sword energy streaked toward King Kai, striking his back and sending up a cloud of gray smoke.
“Lanying.” The name was as familiar as his own breath, and King Kai recognized it even with closed eyes.
Lanying said, “King Kai, are you truly so obsessed with power?”
A faint curl of his lips, then a smile. “Only by growing stronger can I protect what I wish to protect.”
Lanying replied, “But you have already destroyed what you sought to protect.”
King Kai laughed bitterly. “Destroyed? Hahahaha...”
“Foolish and stubborn,” Lanying thought. She knew she could not truly hurt him now, but all the more reason to overcome her fear. Without hesitation, she launched into a sequence of Warrior God Death Techniques.
“Moon Slash. Heavenly Heart.”
“Moon Slash. Blade’s Radiance.”
“King Kai, stop your stubbornness and awaken! Have you forgotten your promise to eliminate the aberrations together? Have you truly forgotten?”
King Kai roared, swinging his sword. The next moment, two mighty energies collided once more, erupting in a tremendous explosion. Lanying watched in frustration as King Kai shattered her death techniques.
“Everyone, deploy the formation! This time, we must capture King Kai!”
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