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

Chapter 414 The final battle!
Lu Mingfei had a dream.

In the dream, it was the devil who came to say goodbye to him.

The situation was already very critical at that time. Volcanoes erupted, earthquakes occurred frequently, tsunamis, hurricanes, one disaster after another swept the earth, and the entire Sheqi Eight Clans were in a state of desperation.

Lu Mingfei had overdrawn too much, and the power he gained in exchange for his life had been used up. He had become an ordinary, useless person again, and he just listened to everyone discussing countermeasures in boredom.

The end of the world sounds really scary, but he was not that scared because he didn't see any volcanic eruptions or tsunamis. He stayed at his senior sister's house and worried with everyone else.

Sometimes he would think that with so many people together, even if the earth was really destroyed and everyone died, it wouldn’t matter. They wouldn’t be alone on the road to the underworld and they could continue to be friends in the next life.

He thought he was quite optimistic, so much so that when the devil came to say goodbye to him, he was stunned for a moment.

My life belongs to you, and now you tell me you are leaving?
Could the devil be so kind?
But there was no need to say this. Lu Mingfei couldn't explain how he felt. He felt empty as if he was about to lose something. But he still forced himself to ask:

"You're going on a business trip again? How long will this trip be?"

"I don't know. Maybe we'll never see each other again." Lu Mingze said, "Brother, can I ask you one last question before I leave?"

“Ask, ask.” Lu Mingfei shrugged. “You know almost everything about me anyway, so just ask if you have anything else to ask.”

"Have you ever hated me?"

Lu Mingfei was stunned.

This was a question he had never thought about before. Lu Mingfei scratched his head, even a little puzzled: "No, why should I hate you?"

"Although you are really annoying sometimes and always nag like a pyramid schemer, but apart from you, there is no one else in this world who will always think about me."

Lu Mingfei sighed. He felt that his life was really miserable. He was already twenty years old, and there was only one devil who was always thinking about taking his life. No one else cared about him, and didn’t even care whether he lived or died.

Although the devil always tempts him, he really doesn't hate the devil, so how can he hate him?
"Then will you forgive me?" the devil asked again.

"Have you done anything wrong to me?" Lu Mingfei became alert, but soon realized that something was wrong: "But my life is yours, what else can you do?"

"Stop playing dumb and tell me what's going on."

"Nothing, I just sometimes wonder if the way I treated you was wrong, maybe what your senior sister said was right."

The devil looked a little melancholy, which was rare. When this expression appeared on his young face, it seemed particularly incongruous. But just when Lu Mingfei wanted to take a closer look, the expression disappeared.

The devil regained his calm and proud attitude that showed he had everything under control. He looked at Lu Mingfei and said, "Goodbye, brother."

At that time, Lu Mingfei had not yet realized that this was a farewell forever. He just felt that the devil was acting strange today. Maybe he was going on a business trip far away, otherwise why would he say goodbye so solemnly.

In fact, the devil is also very good. Whenever something happens, you always think of him. The devil is the only one in this world who will respond to his call unconditionally, as if he exists only for him.

Looking at the boy's back as he walked away, I felt a sense of emptiness in my heart. I couldn't describe the feeling, but I just felt uncomfortable.

The chaotic situation that followed seemed to have nothing to do with him. He followed his senior sister's family to the front line. The atmosphere was depressing and tense, but he didn't feel anything.

Anyway, the devil has left and he has no ability to participate in the battle. It seems that the only thing he can do is to advance and retreat with everyone.

Then the plane was shot down and he jumped out of the plane in a daze. Seeing everyone's faces ready to die, Lu Mingfei felt heavy-hearted, but surprisingly, he was not that scared.

He forgot where he had read a sentence before, which said that the ultimate romance for a man is to fight a life-and-death battle for his ideal, or to have a woman who loves him wholeheartedly.

When Lu Mingfei saw that sentence at that time, he didn't feel anything. It was not until now when he was in the situation himself that he realized that his blood was boiling.

In fact, death is nothing to be afraid of. It is so cool to die like a hero, not to mention that you are protecting the entire world behind you. Damn, it is simply an honor to be able to open a family tree.

Of course, it would be best if he didn't die. Who doesn't want to be respected as a hero while alive? So when he saw something coming from a distance, tears welled up in his eyes before he even saw what it was.

"Is it Senior Sister? Is it Senior Sister?"

There was a whistling sound in his ears, and as soon as he opened his mouth, a mouthful of cold wind filled him. His nose was filled with the smell of blood. No one could hear his voice clearly, but everyone's eyes were looking over there.

The black shadow was getting closer and closer, and the wind that followed lifted everyone up and swept away all the deadly icicles. The cold air rushed past them, freezing the waves and all the moisture in the air. For a moment, it seemed as if a snowstorm was sweeping across this sea of ​​blood.

A huge black shadow folded its wings that covered the sky and fell from the sky, as if a god had descended to the earth. Only then could everyone see the black shadow clearly.

What a ferocious figure it was, with rustling scales and curved joints, like an evil ghost, but in the shape of a sacred cross.

Her entire body was covered in hard scales that shone with a beautiful luster, as if they were made of bronze or even red gold. Sharp bones protruded from the surface of her body like curved blades.

The iron-like muscles slowly rose and fell under the scales, and the bones all over the body made slight crackling sounds. Only the face was immersed in the moonlight, with a calm expression and a curved spear in his hand.

She didn't look much changed, at most her silver-white scales had turned into red-gold, but she gave people a different feeling. She was clearly just standing there, but people were afraid to look at her directly for no reason, as if looking at her any longer would be a blasphemy and would bring endless disasters.

It was a kind of ancient solemnity that was difficult to describe in words. The terrifying pressure swept across the entire space. Everyone felt their hearts stop beating just by looking at her.

This was only because Genjitsu did not put any pressure on them or even restrained her aura, and their bloodlines were still acceptable. Otherwise, facing her at such a close distance, even the famous dragon-slaying heroes in history would have died of a heart explosion, without exception.

How can ordinary humans meet God? There is always a price to pay, and this price is too heavy, often requiring one's life.

This is why the descriptions of the Black King in the history of the hybrids all come from dragon records such as the Ice Sea Fragments, because no human has ever seen the living Black King, and all those who have seen him are dead.

At this moment, apart from Nidhogg, probably only Xia Mi could feel the gap. She stared blankly at the familiar yet unfamiliar person in front of her, and a very strange feeling surged in her heart.

The Source Girl was clearly standing in front of her, but she seemed to be far away on the top of a mountain. The war that made her feel the power from her soul was definitely not the power that the White King had once possessed. She had only felt this feeling from Nidhogg. The Source Girl became stronger. No one knew what she had done during her disappearance, why she became so strong, and how she did it.

But there is no doubt that she is standing here at this moment, which is enough to compete with the black emperor.

Yuan Zhinu did not look at Xia Mi and Constantine who were covered in blood, nor did she look at the skydivers who were lifted up by the wind. She just waved her hand.

The chilly wind blew again, and Xia Mi felt that she was being held up by an invisible force, and her body was moving backwards uncontrollably. The unconscious Constantine was beside her, and above her head were Uesugi Yue's group.

Xia Mi understood instantly that they were worried that the aftermath of the battle would affect them, so they wanted to clear the area.

She suddenly became anxious and yelled subconsciously: "Yuan Zhinv!"

Xia Mi didn't know what she wanted to say, or what she could say. At this moment, all the words seemed too pale and powerless. She could only murmur in a low voice: "Don't die."

It's not that the world will end if she dies, nor that everyone will die if she dies. It's just that I don't want to see her die.

The ferocious and tall figure did not look back, but just waved at her.

A blood-red fog covered everything, and it seemed as if snow was falling from the sky. They could not see anything.

In the middle of the mist, Genji and the oldest emperor faced each other calmly.

Ever since the Source Girl appeared, Nidhogg's eyes have always been fixed on her, as if apart from her, everything else in this world was just dust that could be easily destroyed.

"Did you eat that piece of garbage?" A grand and solemn voice sounded, and he spoke slowly, showing a rare look of interest.

This was the first time he spoke since he woke up.

"You mean the devil?" Yuan Zhinv chuckled: "Yes, I ate him."

“You are very smart.” He sighed, and every syllable he uttered sounded like the sound of an ancient bronze bell: “You ate the weakest Black King among us, and yet you got the qualification to compete for the throne.”

Yuan Zhinv's face remained smiling. She looked at the giant in front of her, and her attitude could even be considered polite: "Yes, thanks to him, otherwise I'm afraid I wouldn't be qualified to stand in front of you."

After eating Lu Mingze's dragon bones and gaining his power, Yuan Zhinv also inherited his memories.

Thus, the ultimate question that troubled the hybrids and even the Dragon King finally had an answer, and this question was:
——How did Nidhogg die?

The history of the hybrids records that the Black King Nidhogg was killed by humans. At first, Yuan Zhinv didn't think there was anything wrong with this. After all, a large number of ants can kill an elephant. Didn't the Dragon King Norton die at the hands of humans in Baidi City?
But the more her strength increased, the more she felt that this period of history was absurd.

Uesugi Yue is probably the closest hybrid to the Dragon King, but in the original novel, he died at the hands of the Ghosttooth Viper, and the combat power he burst out did not seem like it could kill the Dragon King.

A large number of ants can indeed kill an elephant, but no matter how many ants there are, they cannot kill the true God.

Behind every Dragon King killed by humans, there must be the shadow of other Dragon Kings. Rather than saying that these Dragon Kings were killed by humans, it is better to say that they died at the hands of other Dragon Kings, and humans are just tools in their hands.

Therefore, no matter how advanced human technology becomes, or how much the hybrids' bloodline improves, it is impossible to kill the Dragon King, let alone Nidhogg.

How did this oldest emperor die? Genji had long suspected this, but even the White King had no record of it. Not only that, the four great monarchs also did not mention it at all, and it could even be considered a secret.

Genjitsu also devoured many of the four great monarchs and found that it was not that they did not mention it, but that their memories were blocked. Even they themselves did not know what had happened in the past. They only knew that they had betrayed and were traitors and abandoned ministers.

It was not until Genjitsu obtained the memories of the little devil that this ancient history was truly unveiled.

There is only one planetary life form like the Black King, but three dragons that can become the Black King have been born one after another.

Nidhogg was the oldest emperor, and after him, Lu Mingfei and Lu Mingze were born one after another. They were also born and raised, but they were not called this name at that time.

Lu Mingfei had no interest in being emperor and only cared about his own business, but Lu Mingze was unwilling to accept this and chose to fight for it.

He challenged Nidhogg, but he failed. Before he was destroyed, Lu Mingfei saved him. Many things happened in between, even Frigga's role, so Lu Mingfei was destined to fall in love with Nono, the incarnation of Frigga.

In short, in the end, Lu Mingfei and Nidhogg died together, which just proved the saying that only the Black King can kill the Black King.

With the advent of a new era, the three Black Kings have died and only Lu Mingze is left.

Although the little devil was seriously injured, he did not die. However, when he was about to become the master of the world, the four monarchs betrayed him. When he was weakest, Odin nailed him to the ice field with Kungunir. From then on, the world was without a master.

But Nidhogg is destined to be reborn. Lu Mingze was defeated by him. He knew clearly that he could not defeat Nidhogg, so he wanted to let Lu Mingfei return to the throne. No one could tell whether this was due to the guilt of killing Lu Mingfei.

The devil hated Nidhogg who defeated him, and also hated the four monarchs who betrayed him. In his mind, the only one who was worthy of being the true god of this world was probably Lu Mingfei.

But he tried so many times and restarted so many times, but he never really understood Lu Mingfei.

No matter in the past or now, no matter whether he was the Black King or the Loser, Lu Mingfei didn't want to be the master of the world. He never wanted to.

So the devil is doomed to fail. No matter how many times he restarts, no matter how many times he tries, he will always fail, as if it is a constant.

But this time it’s different, because in this dead end game that is destined to have no end, there is an extremely ferocious new force.

Yuan Zhinu looked down at the spear in her hand, which seemed to still carry the temperature of a devil. She slowly raised the spear and pointed it at the ancient emperor in front of her.

The posture was exactly the same as when she raised the knife and chopped off Herzog's head for the first time many years ago.

(End of this chapter)