'Om—a narrative about the future of divine power that falls the world—'
As time passed, both Talent Talismans "Bell of Puli" began to tremble slightly, which meant that they were about to reach their limit of power storage.
At this moment, Chen Xuan raised the White Dragon Gun.
The sniper scope on the gun body, like dragon scales, automatically stood up.
After raising his hand and making slight adjustments, his vision passed through the lens, and the Mechanical Puppet Rat about ten meters away seemed to be close at hand.
'Huh...'
Chen Xuan adjusted his breathing while injecting Spiritual Energy into the White Dragon Gun.
Through the feedback, the Spiritual Energy seemed to enter a spiral channel, constantly accelerating, compressing, and further accelerating and compressing.
In the end, it turned into a bullet composed purely of Spiritual Energy, gathered at the muzzle, which was Xiao Bailong's throat.
This was one of the Talisman Skills that the White Dragon Gun came with.