Douluo: This Legend of the Dragon King is not quite right

At the same time, Gu Yuena stirred her mind and mobilized the immense power that had just been restored from the Dragon God's inheritance.

A majestic and sacred dragon spear, radiating nine-colored light, materialized in her hand.

Instead of focusing on fusion, she poured the Silver Dragon Spear, the Golden Dragon Spear, and the newly formed, still unstable power of the Dragon God into the spear.

The Nine-Colored Dragon Divine Spear has materialized!

With a sharp cry, Gu Yuena transformed into a streak of light, charging straight towards Lu Jun on the rocking chair with unstoppable momentum.

She wanted to use fighting to vent this endless frustration!
Even if you know it's futile!
"Yo?"

Upon seeing this, Lu Jun was not surprised but delighted, revealing an extremely irritating and cheerful smile that seemed to say, "You finally couldn't hold back."

He even leisurely took the blade of grass that he had been holding in his mouth and pinched it between his fingers.

"You actually dared to come?"

"Not bad, not bad. Although it took so long to explode, and the efficiency was a bit low, at least it still has some temper. It's not completely hopeless."

As he spoke, just as Gu Yuena's Nine-Colored Dragon God Spear, which had condensed the initial power of the Dragon God, was about to strike her, Lu Jun simply and casually flicked his hand, which was holding a blade of grass, forward.

A subtle sword aura, seemingly containing the power to sever the very essence of all concepts, burst forth from the tip of that ordinary blade of grass.

The sword energy swept past silently.

The next moment, the formidable Nine-Colored Dragon Divine Spear in Gu Yuena's hand seemed to have met its nemesis. Starting from the tip of the spear, it was smoothly split in two by that subtle sword energy.

Immediately afterwards, an irresistible, gentle yet incredibly powerful force traveled along the broken gun barrel and struck Gu Yuena heavily.

"puff--"

Gu Yuena was struck hard, spitting out a mouthful of blood with nine-colored light spots. She flew backward like a kite with a broken string, and the Dragon God Spear in her hand completely disintegrated into countless light spots.

Well, this attempt at integration has ended in failure in yet another form.

Lu Jun clapped his hands, as if he had done something insignificant.

The power of the rules descended once more, instantly healing Gu Yuena, who was critically injured, on the verge of death, and in a state of delirium, and resetting everything back to the beginning.

Gu Yuena slumped on the now calm lake surface, her long silver hair cascading down her back, making her look utterly disheveled.

She raised her pretty face, her eyes filled with a blank stare, a sense of bewilderment, and a deep feeling of powerlessness.

Is even the newly acquired power of the Dragon God so vulnerable in front of this opponent?

Just then, Lu Jun's figure flashed and appeared in front of her.

He stood with his hands behind his back, a new blade of grass dangling from his mouth, tilted his head, and looked down at the distraught Gu Yuena with a condescending and slightly mocking gaze.

“You’re not good enough.” He shook his head, his tone as calm as stating a fact. “I could fight a fully-fledged Dragon God in his prime without any problem, and I even won.”

"Moreover, you are currently only a half-body that has inherited a portion of the power."

He spat out the blade of grass from his mouth, his tone carrying a rare hint of admonition:

"So, take my advice and calm down to figure out how to merge bloodlines and become a true dragon god. That is the right path."

"You want to beat me to clear the game..." Lu Jun's lips curled into that familiar, infuriating smile that Gu Yuena knew all too well.
"That's unlikely to work."

Gu Yuena was so angry that she clenched her teeth, which sank deep into her lower lip, almost drawing blood.

But faced with Lu Jun's mocking gaze that seemed to pierce her soul and his endless venomous tongue, she forced all her resentment and anger back down, took a deep breath, closed her eyes again, and focused her mind on the two still restless supreme bloodlines within her body.

I don't know how many times I tried and how many times I failed.

In this illusion shrouded by Lu Jun's will, time seemed to be stretched into an infinitely extending thin line, with no beginning and no end in sight.

Every explosion of uncontrolled energy, every excruciating pain of bloodline backlash, every icy touch of being ruthlessly reset—all these left deep marks on her resilient nerves like carving knives.

In this almost eternal ordeal, at a certain moment, a miracle quietly occurred.

When the chilling silver radiance of the Silver Dragon King's bloodline and the blazing golden light of the Golden Dragon King's bloodline converged once again at the core of the Dragon God's Heart, the anticipated fierce conflict did not erupt.

Those two once unruly forces now flowed like gentle streams, guided by her exquisite will. Instead of violently squeezing and colliding, they began to rotate and entwine in a mysterious way.

Silver and gold radiance permeated and blended, outlining an intricate yet harmonious three-dimensional energy map. An aura far more vast, ancient, and sacred than the sum of its parts, like a slumbering ancient deity slowly awakening, surged forth from that perfectly fused core.

A dazzling nine-colored divine light emanated from her body, illuminating her like a crystal deity, majestic, sacred, and supreme.

It worked!
This time, there was no loss of control, no rampage, only the immense power of perfect harmony and complete control flowing through the meridians!

A surge of immense joy and relief welled up within Gu Yuena; this long ordeal seemed to finally be coming to an end.

However, in that one-thousandth of a moment when her mind relaxed—

The familiar power of the rules, like invisible water, washed over my entire body.

The scene before him blurred instantly, and the newly born, all-powerful power of the Dragon God within him dissipated like the receding tide, while the surging aura around him plummeted.

In the blink of an eye, she was back to her original state, standing alone on the virtual lakeside, as if the earth-shattering success she had just experienced was nothing but an illusion.

"???"

Gu Yuena suddenly looked up at the still languid figure not far away, her beautiful eyes filled with disbelief and overwhelming grievance. She almost used all her strength to suppress the urge to pounce and bite, her voice trembling:

"I succeeded! I didn't lose control! I didn't go berserk! Why did you reset it again?!"

Lu Jun leisurely adjusted his reclining position, causing the rocking chair to creak slightly.

He looked down at Gu Yuena, his eyes showing no emotion at her success, only a cruel calmness.

“I’ve counted for you.” He spoke calmly, yet uttered a number that froze Gu Yuena’s soul: “You’ve done it a total of 5,371,923 times.”

"After so many attempts, you only succeeded once by sheer luck, and you're already gloating over it?"

He scoffed, a laugh so sharp it pierced Gu Yuena's eardrums:

"I said you're a pig, and you really are a pig?"

"Didn't you inherit the wisdom of the Dragon God?"

"Have you truly etched my words into the depths of your soul?" (End of Chapter)