A man among dragons, building a mysterious ancient church.

Chapter 291 'Odin' came, 'Odin' died

The battle in front of the dormant volcano was incredibly fierce, filled with the indomitable cries of the hybrids and the furious roars of the dragons.

Everywhere was dust and ash raised by the battle, along with human-dragon hybrids and severed limbs and scales.

But all of this came to a standstill the moment Lu Mingze appeared, as if Lu Mingze had pressed pause with his left hand and turned off the volume with his right, and the entire island fell silent in an instant.

The wind stopped and the clouds ceased. Mingming's many mixed-race warriors gaped open, some chanting dragon runes to unleash their power, others roaring furiously to avenge their friends.

The second-generation dragon servant roared, and the third-generation dragon servant howled in pain, but Lu Mingfei could no longer hear any sound.

The dust and ash that rose up remained suspended in mid-air, neither falling nor drifting away, while the splattered blood also lingered in the air, indistinguishable as human blood or dragon blood.

Upon seeing this scene of 'time stopping', Lu Mingfei's tense heart immediately relaxed.

"Quick, help me, help me find Senior Sister Nuonuo! Stop talking nonsense!" Lu Mingfei had no time to joke with Lu Mingze, nor did he have the mind to pay attention to this stunningly beautiful but frozen scenery. He hurriedly stated his most pressing request.

"?" Lu Mingze shut his mouth with a strange expression, looked up at Lu Mingfei's anxious expression and his embarrassing look of almost crying, and couldn't help but slap his forehead.

Lu Mingze casually pointed: "Look, isn't that it? What are you thinking, brother? You're swearing at me over something like this?"

"Huh?!" Following the direction Lu Mingze pointed, Lu Mingfei immediately saw that the red-haired senior sister was standing next to Su Qian. He had just seen Su Qian, but he couldn't see Senior Sister Nuonuo.
Perhaps the battlefield was too chaotic?

Lu Mingfei figured out the reason himself: "It's good that nothing happened, it's good that nothing happened."

Lu Mingze rolled his eyes directly: "Tsk tsk, brother, you really are... 'valuing women over friends' is not enough to describe you, only 'valuing women over brothers' is appropriate."

"Is that Senior Sister Nuonuo that important to you? Didn't I tell you? When we encountered danger on this island, you called me, and now you're frantically calling me with all that swearing because of her?"

"Brother, you really are... never mind, for the sake of your pride, I'll refrain from commenting."

"Hey! Hey!" Even though he was in a dangerous battlefield, Lu Mingfei always felt that as long as he was communicating with this little devil, he would be safe no matter how dangerous the place was.

So, setting aside your fear, relax and talk to the little devil: "What do you mean by 'considering me'? In this chaotic battle, isn't it normal for me to care about people I know?"

"Don't talk nonsense, this is only human nature!"

Lu Mingze smiled knowingly, like a spider looking at its prey already trapped in its web: "Yes, that's only human nature. I'm afraid that later, you'll be more concerned about your senior brothers and sisters."

"What do you mean?"

Lu Mingze put his hands behind his back, his expression becoming serious: "You don't know yet, do you? The Black King is not in the embryonic stage at all, but has already broken out of its cocoon and become human."

"Right beneath the dormant volcano, it extracted nutrients from an ancient dragon embryo to replenish itself. That was a dragon king, yet it allowed the Black King to extract all of its essence."

Lu Mingfei subconsciously looked at the dormant volcano, his Adam's apple bobbing with difficulty. Black King? Nidhogg? Has he already emerged from his cocoon and become human?
According to Lu Mingze, if the senior brothers and sisters go through all sorts of hardships to defeat the second and third generation species, wouldn't they be facing the humanoid Black King directly after entering? Wouldn't that be even more dangerous?
Lu Mingfei didn't ask Lu Mingze how he knew, nor did he question its authenticity. Lu Mingze was always like this, mysterious yet knowing a lot of information.

Lu Mingfei still trusted Lu Mingze a lot in this regard.

For Lu Mingze, there were no secrets inside the warship command center. Countless people from various factions were being supported by Su Enxi's funds.

On the surface, all parties claimed they would not leak any information from the command center, but in reality, Su Enxi could always see the broadcasts from the command center.

"So, brother, you understand now?" Lu Mingze's expression remained solemn as he gazed at the entrance to the underground palace in the distance. "If you don't make a decision soon, who knows what will become of the senior brothers and sisters you care about?"

“That’s Nidhogg the Black King, the supreme ruler of the dragon race. He’s not comparable to that King of Earth and Mountains from last time.”

It would have been better if this hadn't been mentioned, but as soon as the name of the Mountain King was brought up, Lu Mingfei deflated: "Make a decision? What decision am I supposed to make? It's not a decision about the deal, is it?"

"But it's no use me deciding to make a deal with you. Even if I agree to the deal, you can't even defeat the King of the Earth and Mountains, how can you expect to defeat Nidhogg?"

"Brother, if you say I can't beat Jormungandr again... what?!" Lu Mingze's expression was ferocious. He said his angry words halfway through, then quickly turned around and stared intently at the southwest—the air.

"How..." Before Lu Mingfei could finish his question, he was surprised to see a crack slowly opening up from the southwest air.

A solid space was forcibly torn apart from a distance, breaking into pieces.

Hiss! This was the first time Lu Mingfei had ever seen something that could still move within Lu Mingze's 'stop time' domain.

Although the gap that suddenly appeared unfolded very slowly, it did indeed impact Lu Mingze's domain.

The entire silent, stagnant area has begun to be shaken, and dust is gradually rising into the sky!
"Odin!" Lu Mingze shouted fiercely, then hurriedly sped up his speech: "There's no time. Anyway, if you want power, just shout 'deal'."

After saying that, Lu Mingze disappeared.

The shouts of hybrids, the roars of dragons, the clash of swords, bullets, and dragon scales, and the sounds of incantations shattering the ground all rushed into Lu Mingfei's ears.

What's going on? Lu Ming, the non-human, was still confused. Where's the little devil? Why did he run away? We haven't finished talking yet!
Even faster than Lu Mingfei was Renata, who swiftly and decisively raised her hand, feigning a gesture of adjusting her hair due to the aftermath of the battle, to signal Fingel, who was occasionally watching their movements. In the distance, Fingel nodded in understanding.

After exchanging information about Lu Mingze's whereabouts, Lu Mingfei slowly came back to his senses and quickly looked at the suddenly appearing gap.

That's why Lu Mingze left, and before he left, he mentioned a name—Odin.

In the next instant, the gap was no longer as tepid as it had been when Lu Mingze was there.

It suddenly elongated, forming a thin line more than three meters long, and then spread out irregularly to both sides, resembling an upright electrocardiogram.

The inside of the crevice was chaotic, with space folding and breaking within it. In the hazy distance, a masked man with one eye, riding an eight-legged celestial horse and clad in dark gold armor, emerged from within and descended upon the dormant volcano.

Not only that!

Odin, riding his eight-legged steed, did not come alone. The gap behind him did not disappear, and one after another, the spirits of heroes, wearing armor from different eras, followed him out.

The so-called 'heroic spirits' are all distorted in shape. Some have three wings on their backs, and some have eighteen segments on their lower limbs. None of them are human-shaped. They are all armored dead servants with a terrifyingly high concentration of dragon blood!
This high-profile entrance, with its bizarre and strangely shaped 'heroic spirits,' caused all the hybrids and dragons to stop what they were doing and stare intently at the newly emerged third-party force.

The hybrids were on guard, while the dragons recognized the gap—a complete spatial opening, the pinnacle of alchemy that only the Black and White Supremes and the Eight Dragon Kings could master.

In the command center, Pompeii stared blankly at everything, seemingly stunned by the sudden event, remaining silent and absent-minded.

But no one will find it strange, because no one is doing much better.

During the meeting of various factions, Professor Schneider, who was almost not qualified to speak, finally couldn't help but reveal the identity of the newcomer: "Odin? That's the Odin that Chu Zihang has been searching for?"

The head of the Beowulf family immediately asked, "Professor Schneider! Odin? What Odin? Odin from Norse mythology? Could it be? He's a dragon king?!"

The head of the Sera family was also terrified: "A Dragon King? A Dragon King has arrived? Is he here to protect the Black King Nidhogg?"

I'm sorry, he guessed wrong.

On the front lines of the battlefield, Odin, riding his eight-legged winged horse, led the charge towards the dormant volcano, followed closely by hundreds of strangely shaped heroic spirits.

With each step of that terrifying eight-legged celestial horse, it stirred up air currents, creating swirling winds and flashing electricity. Under its leadership, the charging heroic spirits were no less powerful than the previous dragons!

Now all the hybrids and dragons understood that Odin's purpose in coming here was not to protect the Black King, but to kill his father and king!

What a rebellious son!

The second-generation dragon servants who troubled all hybrid species, as well as seven third-generation dragons, were all deterred by the dragon king's might emanating from 'Odin', and none of them dared to step forward to intercept the royal carriage.

The rigid class structure of the dragon race is laid bare here.

Dragons dare not intercept, but there are plenty of humans who do.

A dazzling, scorching flaming spear was thrown from nowhere, tearing through the sky and heading straight for the head of the eight-legged celestial horse!
Odin didn't take this small attack seriously at all. He continued forward without slowing down, casually drawing his sword, intending to perform a sword-slicing feat of cutting through flames in full view of everyone.

Closer, closer! The flaming spear was already upon Odin, and Odin, with his longsword already prepared, gently thrust it forward. The moment it touched the flaming spear, an unexpected event occurred!

Someone, a cold-faced man, leaped out of the flaming spear incredulously.

He let the flaming spear be shattered by Odin's sword, and took advantage of the moment when Odin was stunned after his attack, rushing straight for Odin's face.

They caught Odin completely off guard!
Pompeii, the mastermind behind 'Odin,' stared at this method of teleportation using flames from afar and immediately guessed the identity of the person who created it—Chu Zihang!

He had seen this kind of teleportation once before!
I managed to stop him once because of this teleportation method!
This time, Chu Zihang was unusually calm, and did not shout or yell things like "Odin, die!", completely deceiving 'Odin'.

Fortunately, the person behind 'Odin' was secretly relieved that the puppet he had deployed possessed time zero!
No matter how unexpected the teleportation attack, it is impossible to catch up with a puppet that has activated time zero.

Odin activated its zero-time state, rapidly entering the inhuman realm, intending to savor Chu Zihang's expression up close before launching its counterattack...

Such arrogance naturally comes at a price.

Before Odin could even catch a glimpse of Chu Zihang's expression, a dazzling sword light flashed past, obscuring his vision!
Chu Zihang's Murasame sword struck with unparalleled precision, shattering Odin's mask but not harming the person behind it!

This is the Reaper's precision, allowing any attack to hit its intended location accurately.

Pompeii was not shocked by Chu Zihang's precise swordsmanship, but only by his speed!

why? !

Why is Chu Zihang able to keep up with the speed of Time Zero? Unless, Chu Zihang also has Time Zero?!
In the command center aboard the warship, Pompey suddenly snapped back to reality, his eyes widening in disbelief. How could Chu Zihang possibly control Time Zero? Wasn't his Word of Power Jun Yan?

Little did they know, the others were even more shocked. The 'Odin,' who seemed to be the Dragon King, made a grand entrance one second, only to be instantly killed by Chu Zihang from Kassel the next?!
(End of this chapter)