真实实力 (True Strength)

"Now you know." I say.

Lan Zhan's head falls. Tears swell in both their eyes. I let out a breath. I look down. Humans are always so fragile. I'd say love hurts more than what you gain out of it. It seems pointless, but to them... it's strength.

"May I?" I take his sword.

He doesn't even speak. He just looks at me with tears in his eyes. Mai Yin was also crying. Her face was all red and kind of puffy. I roll my eyes. I slam the sword into my chest. Lan Zhan's eyes widen. 

"I need blood and energy for the spell." I shrug.

I throw the sword down.

"Imala, emintan, akia." I chant.

The blood rises and forms to gold. I turn. A figure of a dragon forms around me. It's golden and beautiful, as I once was. I was once beautiful, but I made a mistake. I turned myself into a hideous demon. It's high time I right it.

"No... no! Not that spell!" Mai Yin screams.

"Golden Dragon Flight!" I slam my hand into the ground. 

Blood rises and forms gold. My eyes turn a golden glow. Power and pain flash inside my body. This is the last spell. The last fight. I feel pain rising. It doesn't matter. Lan Zhan just stares at me. This going to be really awkward for him later. I don't exactly know what's going to happen to Wei Ying after this.

"Lan Zhan." I say.

He looks at me.

"True strength isn't courage. It's love." I say.

"Wei Ying!!!!" Lan Zhan screams.

"Wei!!" Mai Yin screams.

I shoot into the sky. Shiyo Wuxian looks at me. 

"Come on!" He throws himsel forward.

We slam into each other and there's a massive explosion. 

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