Idle game leads to another world.

Chapter 55: Holy Light Shines
Seeing the mighty white dragon on the screen being sent flying by his finger and crashing directly into the mountain wall on the side, Li Chengxi pulled his hand away from the screen.

He rubbed the snow and ice off his hands and took off his gloves.

This time he fully learned from the experience of accidentally interfering with his fingers the first time, and in order to prevent his fingers from being scratched again, he turned out the gloves he used for riding a bicycle at school.

It’s really useful. It’s scratch-proof and cold-resistant, so your fingers won’t feel cold at all.

"He finally took action..."

Looking at the large amount of faith value being lost, Li Chengxi felt a little reluctant.

He gave the blessing to the 10 most devout Knights of the Guards, spending only 200 points of faith in total. But the one who just had his head blown cost more than points.

I finally managed to accumulate nearly a thousand faith points, but now there are less than five hundred left.

There was nothing we could do about it. We had originally planned to let Viola and the others solve the problem on their own. Everything was going smoothly, but who knew a white dragon would suddenly appear.

The left side of the screen shows the White Dragon's ability panel. Its health bar is almost empty, but its level is written as 'LV:45'.

It can fly and its level is super high. I feel that if Viola's army is left alone, it will definitely be severely damaged, and it is not impossible that the whole army will be wiped out.

It's okay to spend more faith points, at least it's less than directly destroying the winter wolves, and the divine spells bestowed can be used more than once.

From this perspective, this faith consumption is still cost-effective.

He stuffed the gloves back into the drawer under the computer desk, and a row of dialog boxes appeared on the screen.

Most of the time, the soldiers were shouting things like "Long live the Demon Lord," with occasional "Fuck!" and "Crap!"

"..."

Indeed, Li Chengxi feels a bit shocked now.

Moreover, the winter wolves in the picture are retreating little by little. Without the threat of the white dragon, they will not go south easily. The monster crisis is almost resolved at this point.

Just when he wanted to see where the white dragon he had sent flying had gone, the computer screen suddenly went black. Not only the computer, but even the lights and air conditioner stopped working.

"Fuck! The power went out at this time! Stop it!"

In order to get the best viewing experience, Li Chengxi used a desktop computer this time. It seems that no matter how magical this game is, it still needs electricity to run.

Li Chengxi quickly looked up and out the window, and found that there were still lights in the community not far away, as if only his home had a power outage.

But when I looked at the distribution box outside the bedroom, it seemed that the circuit breaker was not tripped.

This was beyond what Li Chengxi could handle, so he quickly sent a text message to the property management, hoping that they would have an electrician on duty in the middle of the night, otherwise it would be very uncomfortable to be without air conditioning in the hottest nights of summer.

The laptop had power, but probably because the screen was too old, no matter how I adjusted the brightness, it was always dim, which hurt my eyes. Li Chengxi had to look for the emergency light in the drawer.

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To Li Chengxi, it was just a bang on the head, but to the people present, the sound was like the collapse of heaven and earth. Many soldiers were blown to the ground by the terrible sound waves and airflow.

The white dragon was now embedded directly into the smooth mountain wall on one side, leaving behind a clear dragon-shaped pit.

Bai Long knew that he was very weak. Not only did his internal organs hurt as if they were about to break, but all the bones in his body also made painful noises.

The dizziness caused by blood loss and pain made it seem as if it could see the past flashing by.

When Bailong was born, he had ten brothers and sisters.

However, dragons are not qualified parents. They will leave when the dragon eggs are about to hatch, leaving the dragon chicks to fend for themselves.

In dragons' common sense, only those who can survive are worthy of being called dragons, so they don't care about their children.

The white dragon learned to hunt with his brothers and sisters, and lived on small animals or insects around the nest, spending a relatively safe childhood.

Twenty years had passed since they hatched, and Bailong and his brothers and sisters had all grown to the size of calves.

But at this time, the food around the nest alone could no longer satisfy their growing appetite, and they had to take greater risks to hunt farther away.

When the white dragon grew a little bigger and its wings appeared, but it was not yet able to fly, only three of the ten dragonlets were able to return to the nest.

Although dragons are the most powerful creatures in the mortal world, they are not born powerful or invincible.

Wild beasts in the forest, other monsters, and hunters chasing dragon hatchlings are all threats to them.

As time went on, the white dragon returned to its lair less and less often, and had fewer and fewer opportunities to meet with its brothers and sisters, until eventually it stopped going back altogether.

As for what happened to its only surviving brothers and sisters, it didn't care, nor did it have the time to care. After all, it was already difficult for it to survive.

During this period, an indelible shadow was engraved in Bailong's heart, and he had only one belief in his heart: I want to live, and live better!

Eventually, with a lot of caution and luck, the white dragon grew up and entered the young dragon stage.

Dragons at this stage can be much more assured, as they basically have no natural enemies.

Its wings become powerful enough to allow it to fly, and its breath becomes more deadly and unstoppable.

But the sense of crisis from his childhood has never disappeared from Bailong's heart.

So it came to this snowy area, a place where even other dragons were unwilling to come, and the white dragon decided to live well.

The kaleidoscope of memories kept flashing through his mind, but he had to admit that the dragon's physical fitness was really strong. The cold wind with snowflakes fell on the white dragon's eyelids, which woke it up suddenly.

Then it saw that the soldiers, whom it had just called insignificant mortals, were gathering together and surrounding it.

Viola led Reina and Zora forward, her sword raised.

"The Lord Demon King has blessed us once again, and we will never let him down."

Viola lightly touched the sword's spine, and flames quickly wrapped around the blade.

"This is the Vermillion Fang, the magic sword of fire."

She pointed the blade at a differently shaped scale on the white dragon's belly.

Although it was her first time seeing the real thing, Viola knew that behind the scale was the dragon's heart, the only weak point in the body of this powerful creature.

“No…wait!”

The white dragon wanted to struggle, but the alarms coming from all parts of its body made it unable to move.

Its throat was no longer able to produce normal sounds, and it could only use magic to create sounds to beg.

"I will retreat, and I will never come south again!"

"The dragon's promises cannot be trusted."

Dragons are the embodiment of power and greed, and they have little credibility.

Bailong is considered to be a slow-witted dragon, but in a life-threatening situation, Bailong seemed to become smarter for once.

It quickly said:

"You mentioned the Demon King God? Is that a god? I am willing to pledge my loyalty to him!"

Now Viola stopped:

"You were defeated by the Lord. I should indeed seek the Lord's advice."

Then Viola turned and shouted toward the sky:
"Sir! Are you going to let it go?"

In response to Viola's words, there was only silence, except for the echo of her own voice in the valley and the whistling of the wind.

After waiting for nearly ten seconds, Viola raised her sword again.

"It seems that the Lord has already decided on your disposition."

The white dragon closed its eyes. It was unwilling and wanted to continue living.

"Wait, Your Highness, please wait a moment."

Zora stopped Viola who was about to poke the reverse scale and pointed to the sky and said:
"Look at the sky!"

In the pitch-black sky covered by dark clouds, a beam of light fell from above the clouds. It pierced through the thick dark clouds like a sharp sword, causing them to spin like a whirlpool, and leaving a neat circular gap.

The soldiers knelt down and prayed, thinking it was a miracle from the Devil God.

The light shone squarely on the white dragon.

Seeing this, Viola extinguished the magic sword in her hand:
"The Lord has made the ruling. From today on, you will be his servant."

On the other side of the screen, Li Chengxi watched the soldiers kneeling down to pray, as well as the conversation between Viola and Bailong, and woodenly turned off the emergency light in his hand.

Suddenly I felt like I had created another terrible misunderstanding...

(End of this chapter)