Chapter 283: Breaking the Game, Slaying the Dragon-Better to Strike the Wrong Target Than Let One Escape

Facing the stone Dylan Zimmerman had just dropped, a move steeped in killing intent and grim resolve, Diego Santee barely even paused to think. He lifted a white stone between his fingers and, with a smooth, fluid motion, set it down on a point on the board. "Clack!" The move looked ordinary at first glance, yet in an instant it linked up several scattered white stones across the board. Their lines of influence fused, faintly forming a strangling net around the great black dragon, with a vicious...