Dragon Clan: Starting from obtaining Yaki, counterattack against the gods

Chapter 289 Yamata no Orochi
"Still no news from Caesar?"

The handsome man was sitting on the top floor drinking wine and gazing into the distance. The sea was surging and the sky was covered with dark clouds, as if a thunderstorm was brewing. The mobile phone he was on was thrown aside casually by him, and an old voice could be faintly heard from it.

"Caesar must not be in any danger. He is the person our family has been waiting for for hundreds of years!" The old man's voice was excited and stern. One could almost imagine his face, as old as tree bark, trembling like a mummy that had come to life.

But compared to the old man's excitement, the handsome man was much calmer. He just lazily drank a sip of wine and said casually: "Things have gone off the track to this extent, what's the point of yelling?"

"It's as if if you yell louder, Caesar will come out of that damn place immediately." He muttered, seeming a little speechless: "Besides, I'm his biological father, I'm not in a hurry. It's the emperor who is in a hurry, but the eunuch is."

The old man opposite was almost irritated to death by his indifferent attitude, and his voice instantly rose several degrees: "Pompeii, watch your attitude!"

The man just drank his wine and said a few perfunctory "hmm". The old man on the other end of the phone took a few deep breaths and seemed to have recovered. He suppressed his anger and said, "What's the situation in Japan now?"

"It looks like the end of the world," Pompey said lazily, "but don't worry. Even if Japan sinks, you will be fine in Portofino."

"Pompeii!"

"Okay, okay, got it." Pompey picked up his phone and scratched his ear. He said one last thing before hanging up: "Don't ask. Japan is in such a mess right now that even God doesn't know what will happen next. Just wait for the result."

"Forget Caesar. It's doubtful whether this world can still exist."

His voice faded at the end, and he hung up the phone without waiting for the other party to answer.

After finishing the last bit of wine in the glass, he turned on his mobile phone. He received a new message a few minutes ago. The sender did not have a number and the content was very simple, with only a picture.

To be precise, it was a satellite cloud map, which showed a black vortex cloud. The area it covered was extremely small, and the cloud volume was extremely large, so it appeared on the satellite cloud map as something like a black hole.

And that location is exactly what is now Tokyo.

"Elemental turbulence?" Pompey whispered, "It seems something extraordinary has awakened."

The black hole-like super cloud and the contact who sent this picture both illustrate the same thing: this is not ordinary climate change, it is extreme climate caused by elemental turbulence.

The emergence of elemental turbulence often means the emergence of an extremely powerful life form, whose power can even affect the elemental balance in a certain area.

"What a mess." The man sighed, but at this moment his phone dinged, indicating that there was a new message.

It was still the contact whose number could not be displayed, and the content of the new message was also very simple, with only a few words.

——Caesar must survive and kill Chen Motong, using any means necessary.

Pompey scratched his head, looking at the message with some confusion.

He knew that Caesar must live. After all, he was the hope of his family for hundreds of years. It was related to whether "God" could ascend to the position of the Black Supreme, so he naturally could not be careless.

It is understandable to kill Chen Motong. The order had been issued long ago. The moment she rejected Caesar, she had become a target that had to be eliminated in the Gattuso family. After all, if she was not killed, a new bride could not be born.

What Pompeii was wondering about was, where was Yuan Zhinv?

As the source of all this, the protagonist who pushed things to such an irreversible point, is there no explanation?

He was so confused, so he asked. The other party was silent for a long time and never answered, as if the omnipotent being did not know the answer to this question.

Pompey knew the value of the phrase "use all means when necessary". The Gattuso family was one of the most powerful mixed-race families in the past hundred years. They quickly occupied the pinnacle of power at an irresistible speed and were even able to use warships and even nuclear weapons from some countries' governments.

And this "all means" includes too many things. If the Gattuso family really goes all out, the chaos that will be caused will be absolutely unimaginable.

But if that were the case, wouldn't their planning over the years be wasted? So no one wanted to go that far unless it was absolutely necessary.

But now it has obviously come to this point where it is a last resort, so he said that it is still unclear whether this world can still exist in the end.

The phone dinged, and the other party finally replied, once again with just a few simple words:

——Protect Minamoto no Chitose and kill the White King.

……

The earth was shaking, the sea was lifted up and down, white foam was boiling, and a pure white shadow covered with grayish-white water rose into the sky at the speed of a cannonball.

The thing finally crawled out from the huge crack, and its terrifying weight caused the ground to collapse. With the pale moonlight, everyone could see the thing clearly.

It is covered with white threads and looks like a huge cocoon, with a ferocious long tail dragging underneath.

It moved so fast that no one could see how such a cocoon-like thing with a tail crawled out from the ground. Its long, bony tail lashed the ground, sweeping away rows of buildings in the sea water. The building debris and sea water mixed together and fell like a rainstorm.

"What the hell is this meatball-like thing?" Lu Mingfei, who was hiding far away from the battlefield, was dumbfounded: "Such an exciting fight scene has a second act?"

Whether it was Yuan Zhinv or the suddenly transformed Ange, their fighting power far exceeded the imagination of Lu Mingfei and others, and the battle between them was completely impossible to interfere with.

The battle was so violent and swift from the beginning to the end that ordinary people like them would probably be killed without leaving any trace if they got involved.

Even Chu Zihang and Caesar, the leaders of two of the top clubs in Kassel College, became ordinary people in the face of a battle of this level. This was no longer a type of damage that could be caused by humans. Perhaps the term "Dragon King" was more suitable for them.

"What was that thing that Fengjian Liuli grabbed from the principal's chest?" Caesar asked in a low voice: "She didn't seem to want to kill the principal. She obviously held back in the end."

No one could answer him because everyone was confused.

"I think instead of worrying about the principal, we should think about what this thing is." Nono whispered, with a frantic tone: "How many monsters are there in this world? While they are fighting monsters, can we ordinary people leave first?"

"How about we find a way out?" Lu Mingfei suggested: "Before that, we can steal the principal here first."

Everyone thought this was a great idea. Even the conceited and proud Caesar and Chu Zihang did not refuse. They were like mortals who were accidentally caught in a war between gods. If they didn't run away quickly, would they be caught in the crossfire?

But they soon discovered that even as spectators, they could not leave whenever they wanted. The densely packed zombies that seemed to have no end surrounded them and crowded the road so tightly that they had to pass through them if they wanted to leave.

On the road they had to take to retreat, the dragon-shaped corpse guard that was as big as a hill lay quietly, its long tail swaying from time to time, splashing countless water. These corpse guards who were thirsty for flesh and blood did not seem to be aggressive at the moment, just like the crowd watching gossip with them, and they were unusually quiet.

But it’s easy to imagine that these onlookers probably don’t understand what you’re saying when you’re told to give way. Even if they do, they probably won’t listen. So if they want to leave, they’ll probably have to fight their way out.

With their current combat effectiveness, the possibility of success in dealing with so many corpse guards is probably negligible.

It was as if the play had not yet come to an end, and the audience naturally could not leave.

Everyone looked at each other, but there was nothing they could do but continue to watch.

The Source Girl, who was being closely watched by everyone, was standing in the center of the storm. She seemed to be completely unaware of the coming danger. She just looked up without taking a single step back.

The cocoon made of white filaments was torn into pieces by the monster's sharp claws. The pale young beast broke out of the cocoon and let out its first shrill roar towards the world.

The moment they saw the monster clearly, everyone fell silent. Everyone could only hear their own heart beating like crazy. Even though they were mentally prepared, the moment they saw the monster clearly, they still felt a mountain of fear descending from the sky.

“Oh my god!” Lu Mingfei muttered blankly, expressing what everyone was thinking: “What a disgusting monster…”

Eight curved dragon necks spread out in all directions, and eight ferocious heads opened their bloody mouths at the same time and let out sharp roars. Their sharp teeth were like sharp daggers, flashing coldly under the moonlight.

The monster's lower limbs were deformed and short, so it used its eight heads as legs. Its climbing movements were like an eight-legged spider. Its long necks curled and stretched like snakes, and its eight pairs of golden eyes like huge candles flickered in the air. It was as terrifying as a devil falling from the sky.

It is the Yamata no Orochi in Japanese mythology!
Yuan Zhinv frowned, looking a little disgusted: "He is so ugly, are you saying that I want to eat his bones and become something like him?"

"No, the holy bones are the bones I left behind to complete the genes. Only those with sufficient bloodline can evolve after merging with them. If someone with insufficient bloodline tries to get involved, they will turn into a deformed monster like this and be controlled by the bones in turn."

At the end, Frigga's tone was mocking, as if God was laughing at the ants' overestimation of their own abilities. She said coldly: "Kill it and dig out the holy remains."

Yuan Zhinv shrugged in disbelief. Before she could say anything, a man in a white robe walked out of the darkness. His movements didn't seem fast, but in the blink of an eye he arrived in front of the deformed monster.

Although the monster has a huge body, it is still in its infancy and looks skinny, but compared to its tiny figure, it is as big as a huge mountain.

But a scene that shocked everyone appeared. The Yamata-no-Orochi retreated in fear. Its eight heads fell on the ground, and its eight pairs of huge eyes showed a vigilant look.

It sensed the terrifying power and unspeakable danger in the man, which it was unable to cope with having just emerged from the cocoon. It could only take a defensive stance, watching and taking the opportunity to recover more strength.

The man did not attack it. He raised his eyes and looked at Yuan Zhinv who was not far away. There was no expression on his cold face, but his posture saying it all.

"Oh no, a Cheng Yaojin shows up." Yuan Zhinu spread her hands and said, "What should I do? This guy doesn't look like he wants me to get the bone."

Frigga snorted coldly: "You ants, are you qualified to stop me?"

"I can't fight." Yuan Zhinv said, "You know, we signed a blood contract, so we can't fight."

"It's really troublesome."

Frigga seemed a little impatient. She had already reached the last step. As long as she got the bone, she could come back to the world. But Norton who came out to stop her at this time was so annoying in her eyes.

Of course, she knew what these dragon kings were planning, and she also knew that as long as she regained her body and escaped from the damn seal, these so-called monarchs would be nothing in her eyes. But now there were some real troubles.

Most of her power was sealed, and those damn chains bound her tightly. If it wasn't for the power stored in the source girl, she would not be able to move at all.

Of course, she could borrow the body of the Source Maiden like she did when she killed Behemoth before, but the Source Maiden and Norton had signed a blood pact, so even if she borrowed the body of the Source Maiden, she would be constrained by the blood pact.

The only way is to temporarily separate from the Source Girl. With the strength she has recovered now, it will be no problem for her to temporarily hold Norton back even without a physical body. As long as the Source Girl takes the opportunity to kill the Yamata no Orochi, obtain the Holy Remains and merge with it, there will be nothing in this world that can stop her resurrection.

It is not difficult to kill the Yamata-no-Orochi with Minamoto no Chitose's strength. The only problem is that Minamoto no Chitose is very disobedient.

Frigga took a deep breath and spoke in a low voice: "You know, if you don't fuse the Holy Remains, your body will be torn into pieces in no time, and you will surely die."

Yuan Zhinv nodded: "I know, didn't you tell me that?"

She raised her hand and looked at the wounds on the back of her hand, which looked like rotten wall paint that was cracking and breaking, with the flesh and blood faintly visible. "I can't hold on for much longer, right?"

"As long as you know."

Frigga's voice softened a little: "I know you don't want to believe me, but I really won't lie to you. You are me and I am you. Fusion with the Holy Relics is just you and I becoming one. Your memories will not fade, and neither will your personality."

The source girl curled her lips and said, "Are you afraid that I won't be willing to merge the holy bones?"

"Don't worry, I don't want to die yet. This is my only way to survive." She murmured in a very soft voice: "Besides, it's still unknown who will lose consciousness in the end."

Frigga heard it, but didn't say the ridicule in her heart.

How long is the Dragon King's long memory? Maybe thousands of years, maybe tens of thousands of years, or even tens of thousands of years. Compared with these memories, what is the short twenty years of Yuan Zhinu's memory?

It is too naive for Yuan Zhinv to think that she can resist it with her own will.

But she would not say this out loud, because having hope would not lead to a desperate situation. She felt a little relieved. Yuan Zhinu was confident that she could stick to her original intention under the impact of tens of thousands of years of memories. How could she not be confident too?

It was only a short twenty years of memory, and Frigga didn't think the fusion would have any impact on him.

She said to Yuan Zhinu, "I'll go and hold Norton back. You have at most three sticks of incense."

"Kill the Yamata no Orochi within these three incense sticks, or you will never have another chance. Do you understand?"

Yuan Zhinv took a look at the deformed monster, thought about it, and nodded: "Okay, then I'll take a pill to replenish my body first."

As she spoke, she swallowed Li Wu Yue's cocoon in her hand in one gulp.

(End of this chapter)