Saving the World in an Apocalypse-Style Text Game

When the refractive index of light is sufficiently high, mirages are likely to occur.

Since the remaining power of the Mirage Dragon was weak, and the torrential rains after a drought were not enough to create a mirage scenery alone, Lin Xun decided to artificially help it fabricate the mirage scenery, employing a strategy of both ice and fire.

After meeting all conditions, as long as the residual power of the Mirage Dragon hadn’t completely dissipated, there was a high probability of triggering a hidden plot.

[You, accompanied by the White Elephant Demon, stepped into the dazzlingly splendid Undersea Dragon Palace and beheld its massive creature.]

[It was a giant clam, completely white, seemingly sensing the Dragon Clan bloodline in you, the clam opened and closed revealing its pink tender flesh...]

[A voice, indistinguishable between male and female, echoed through the Dragon Palace...]

[Unknown Dragon Son, He is the Mirage Dragon, and the giant clam you see is one of His Dharma Body original forms.]

[Now, He has fallen, leaving only a half strand of consciousness here, faintly struggling to survive. He can no longer maintain His dragon-form Dharma Body and can only use the remaining power to arrange mirages, waiting for a destined member of the Demon Clan to take over His mission, and complete the unfinished imperative task.]

[Fortunately, He managed to meet you before His consciousness dissipated...]