My Power Of Math Fantasies
12.1 Resurrection and Destruction (2) - End.

The dragon movement started to rumble back. A few minutes later the traitors ran towards the teleportation circle.

I don't let anything bad happen again. The dragon seemed to be spouting its fire.

I stayed long enough. I don't know what I'm doing. But I could feel a great energy constantly gathering on my body.

Not how long I shot using the Weak point and mana 3D. Caged the dragon with a cube that I made the size of his body.

I can't let the dragon get away. A moment after being cooped up instantly a tinge of fire came out illuminating the entire village settlement even the mountain. The heat even makes everyone have to take shelter and the plants become dry.

The mana that I made even began to be unable to withstand the fire that the dragon released. In the end, what I made melted and disappeared.

Even so the dragon that was inside the cube I created was also hit by a counterattack. It was the fire that made him hurt. However, the dragon seemed to hold on.

Whilst it. The battle down there was more and more stormy with the riot scrambling to immediately enter the teleportation circle. Some people were seen also drifting away and immediately left by darting quickly out of the city.

"Hufh, this is the end. No more creatures will come. Because this land will be a sea of burning fire."

The Mad King stared down there. The thick dragon scales looked even more flushed like the color of lava. There's no way we can touch the creature. If winning wants to touch, life is the bet.

I've fallen in the fog. My consciousness slowly faded. Yeah, the vision's a little messed up. My eyes were dry because of the heat I felt from the dragon. Slowly I kept my distance.

My body trembles. It seems like the other consciousnesses controlling my body are unable to accept the reality.

It was clear and desperate to attack the dragon. I decided to destroy the ringleader.

His eyes were red, his grin was wide. I don't seem to like him. His white fluttering hair did not even show the slightest hint of his stain.

How agile he was to avoid. How clever he manipulates. I love to provoke emotions.

Even though I put out a thousand skills. Even though I attacked repeatedly. But what's the power if he's a lunatic. Crazy people who are always embraced because of their greatness to achieve dreams. Dream of being the ruler. A madman who doesn't know himself.

"You better be an observer. Rather than you moving just makes people difficult. You'd rather fall, than you keep complaining. No one will care about you if you don't care about yourself."

The Mad King actually gave a crushing attack by his kick. Letting my body slam and making me unable to move anymore. Instantly the whole view turns into a warning notification.

"Why...."

"Remember. This will be the last. Remember that you once again die giving up. Then I say it'll be my last one again."

"Why...."

"No one else can be with you. They'll all leave you. You'll be on your own. If you don't want to be alone then look for it again. If you don't want to search, then make it. It may be hard to believe, but rest assured what you do will come back to yourself.

"Then, goodbye and see you. The key word of this world is Dremagiworld. The world will be different when we meet. And hopefully it'll all be over soon."

I don't know what he's treating my body for. Other consciousnesses have also dimmed. I can see another form of the soul that is in this body. And I just remembered that he was Dalius Deathano. The real soul that exists in this body. I am but a soul from another world that borrows its body as a container from my soul.

The original soul that should have vanished but was trying to survive. Don't want to be taken over, and don't want to be taken away. Yet he humbly lent it to me over control of his own body, even adjusting to my true form.

He has it too. The Mad King also had a real soul over the container he had borrowed not to snatch. A player from another world, there were only two in this world who did not take away the rights to the original world body. Both are a race of humans, but previously these two creatures were the ruler of the upper and lower, both of which are now unrecognizable even though their history continues to be remembered.

Thousands of memories began to recollect after the Mad King whispered the key words earlier. I remember vividly the previous adventures, the achievements I had made over and over again, the friendships that met and were inseparably separated.

I am Dayshi Andrian. A child who would reach 16 years old, but had lived hundreds of years in this world. I felt death and resurrection over and over again. And if I give up I could be a native in this world, a dream world made by man himself. Thinking to take refuge when it only becomes memory data.

I have risen in the early civilizations. In a civilization that has not yet recognized the true reality. Still chasing dreams and thinking if we arrive at Finish we will return again with a wider mind. Though the intention should this world make us unite into an important memory to start a perfect artificial world.

My body should be cold. But because the destruction is certain, then the feeling of warmth is felt. No, more of a heat.

Again the new power becomes wider. Give a new map of what the Mad King did. Recorded towns and areas have been reduced to ashes.

The higher-ups started to become more alert. But they still let the game go. There are two powers between the underworld and the upperworld want to cooperate immediately but it is impossible because of the light of the dark wall, the barrier of movement over both of them even provides an opportunity for the Mad King, but the Mad King, the player who wants to master everything.

A feeling of drifting that is so nostalgic to feel. This time I fell deeper. It seems that the Mad King has invited the dragon to drop me into the pit of death. The hole in what we did first.

I was dropped there. The darkness will become even more intense. Life below here seems to be more extreme or maybe the other way around.

Goodbye to my world. Let me start a new world. And let this memory settle down and be the end and key to our desires and hopes as we meet in the beginning as we know each other as one from another world in reality.