The chat group admin really knows when to take action.

Others felt the same way.

According to the records of the hybrid race, the White King had died long ago and was dealt with by the Black King.

"White King, are you joking? In the history of dragons, the White King was executed by the Black King long ago."

Angers spoke calmly, with a hint of doubt in his voice.

"Yes, the White King is dead, but his remains remain. Gods do not die, at least not when they do not want to. When the sacred remains and sacred blood merge together, the gods sleeping in the burial ground will awaken. He is the Black King's prototype, and will sit on the same throne as the Black King."

Jiang Nan's tone became solemn, as if he were recounting an ancient epic.

But this epic is not a good thing for hybrids.

“I don’t think you kidnapped Norma and barged into our meeting just to tell a myth without evidence.”

Angers became serious.

The Dragon King awakens.

If the White King is resurrected, then what about the Black King?

Angers thought more than anyone else.

Once the Dragon Kings gradually awaken, the currently stable society will be plunged into war—a full-scale war between humans and dragons.

Although we have nuclear weapons now, these things are too powerful.

It's not something you can use whenever you want.

Jiang Nan wore a mysterious smile.

"I haven't officially introduced myself yet! My name is Jiang Nan, which sounds similar to the city of Jiangnan in China. However, the Jiang in my surname is the same as the Jiang in Meng Jiangnu. Please don't get it wrong. I am an immortal, or you could say I am a god. After all, when the distance between people becomes far enough, it becomes the difference between humans and gods. Just like the ancients worshipped the Dragon King. They believed that the Dragon King, who possessed incredible spiritual power, was a god. But in reality, modern science can also do these things."

This explosive statement received the approval of the Equipment Department.

"Yes, that's right. We live in the age of science. No living thing can be killed by a bomb. The alchemical bomb I recently invented has enough explosive power to destroy a small town. I think we should find a Dragon King to test it on, Principal. The only problem is that this bomb cannot be detonated remotely, so we can send a specialist..."

The Minister of Equipment's speech was extremely arrogant.

Clearly, these bomb fanatics have come up with some bizarre contraption again.

However, the Minister of Equipment's response was just one word.

"roll!"

Angers said with a very unfriendly expression.

Angers really didn't have a good impression of his school's equipment department.

These tech geeks are indeed quite skilled at researching equipment, but all of their impressive equipment consists of bombs, and all sorts of bizarre ones at that.

"You're just telling us all this like this? Aren't you afraid we won't become your 'audience'?"

Angers' tone was somewhat unfriendly; this was a test.

As a top-tier dragon slayer, he didn't want to be led by the nose.

So do other students.

Being led by the nose is a very unpleasant thing.

Jiang Nan looked at the expressions on everyone's faces through the video and felt very sad.

"Oh dear, I'm so heartbroken. If my work has no audience, I'll have a real headache. Of course, if the audience says some heartless things, I'll have an even bigger headache, just like the author with the same name as me, who was brutally attacked by his readers, and they almost exposed his underwear."

Jiang Nan covered her eyes with her hands, pretending to cry.

It's so fake, it's even a bit hypocritical.

"Hey buddy, your acting isn't very good!"

Fingel then delivered a brilliant sarcastic remark.

Jiang Nan was even more heartbroken, and then he put his hand down, but when he did put his hand down...

A smile appeared on that fake crying face.

An evil smile.

"To prevent my fragile heart from being repeatedly struck by blows, I will deal with you at the source. If you don't come, then I will send the King of Bronze and Fire, Constantine, to set off firecrackers on the head of your Kassel College. You will probably be familiar with the name of these firecrackers; they are called Zhulong."

"What the hell!"

The vice principal was getting restless.

The other students' expressions also turned somewhat grim.

The legendary spirit Zhulong appeared in Baidi City in recorded history.

The result was the complete destruction of a city.

The release range is very wide.

The temperature, reaching thousands of degrees, continued to expand and spread outwards.

The entire city of Baidi was reduced to scorched earth.

If a dragon were released over Kassel College, they wouldn't even have a chance to escape.

Within the area covered by the power of words, no living thing can survive at temperatures of several thousand degrees.

Angers' eyes were filled with rage as he thought of his friends, with whom he and his like-minded companions formed the first generation of the Lionheart Society.

However, the result was that the Dragon King attacked them.

He was the only one who survived.

He carried the weight of his friend's life and his hatred for the Dragon King.

These are all that's left of his life.

Has the King of Bronze and Fire also awakened?

However, at this moment, Jiang Nan ran out of the range of the video conversation.

All that could be heard was Jiang Nan's indistinct words.

"Constantine, come here, say something tough!"

Chapter 119, Unable to Refuse the Kindness

Constantine.

The twins of the King of Bronze and Fire.

By this time, Angers already knew the king's secret.

And they were preparing to recruit Lu Mingfei into their group.

So he understood what the name represented.

On the other side, Constantine hid behind Old Tang, somewhat frightened.

Actually, he had always been a little afraid of Jiang Nan.

Whenever Jiang Nan was around, he would hide behind his older brother.

It's important to know that a large sinus can be very harmful to a child.

Especially in terms of the mind.

"Hehehe, Constantine, where do you think you're going!"

Old Tang stood in front of Constantine, a smile on his face.

He raised his hands to his chest and began to speak.

“Boss, calm down. My brother is a bit shy, so it’s better not to let him do things that are on camera. Besides, it’s not very impressive to have a kid say tough things. It’s better to let Fenrir do it. After all, he’s in his dragon form now, so he’s definitely more useful than Constantine.”

Fenrir was happily eating spicy snacks.

He had a completely naive look on his face.

Seeing the Dragon King like this, everyone fell silent.

Even if he doesn't speak, just standing there he still exudes a great sense of authority.

Jiang Nan hesitated for a moment.

Constantine's harsh words might not achieve the effect he wants.

But Fenrir is only a three-year-old child, and his intelligence is questionable!

However, there shouldn't be any problem with education.

Faced with the majestic Dragon King and the shy child, Jiang Nan quickly made a decision.

"Fenrir, stop eating. I'll buy you a lollipop later. Come on, yell over here."

Jiang Nan walked over and raised his phone.

Fenrir let out a roar in his bewilderment.

A terrifying dragon's might traveled through the video.

Kassel conference room.

The video call started moving after a period of shaking and various indistinct noises.

A magnificent dragon king appeared.

The dark blue-black dragon scales gleamed faintly, exuding a terrifying and inviolable majesty.

This is a being more beautiful than any other life.

The bloodline within the mixed-race individuals is restless.

This is a call from the king himself.

Chu Zihang's golden eyes, which never went out, seemed to have become even more intense.

However, they did not notice that there were still oil stains left by spicy strips on the corners of the Dragon King's mouth.

Compared to the majestic Dragon King, the oil stains left by these spicy snacks are really insignificant.

Jiang Nan, who was taking the photos with her phone, was very skilled and didn't capture the spicy strips and potato chips that Fenrir was holding.