Dragon Raja: Lu Mingfei's Dimensional Gate

He appeared on a platform.

The sky was overcast, and there seemed to be a huge object wriggling inside.

Lu Mingfei observed carefully and discovered that there was an eyeball hanging in the sky with its eyelids closed, and the eyeball under its eyelids was moving from side to side.

It seems like they're having a nightmare and don't want to wake up.

"Are you the spirit from the Dragon-Slaying Platform?" Lu Mingfei stared at the unopened eyes in the sky.

"..."

“Do you spirits still have nightmares? That’s strange. I thought you didn’t even need sleep. My two spirits don’t need sleep either.”

Lu Mingfei had no idea what the eyes in the sky were trying to do.

"..."

“I’m here to discuss something with you. If you don’t agree, I’ll return you to Nuwa, and she might destroy this place where you live.” Lu Mingfei shrugged.

Seeing that the spirit still did not answer him, he began to search for a way out.

"Hey, where's the exit?"

"Hehehe, it's been a long time since we've seen any newcomers here. We've been asleep for so long that we've all become a bit sluggish." The eyes in the sky slowly opened, squinting as they looked at Lu Mingfei's side.

"Where is the exit?" Lu Mingfei repeated.

"Young friend, there's no need to rush."

The giant eye seemed a little nervous; the sounds emanating from it were somewhat unstable, sometimes near, sometimes far, sometimes loud, sometimes soft.

“Everyone who comes in is here to demand power. I can give you power, but you need to pay an equal price,” the giant eye said.

"A price? Nuwa didn't say I'd have to bear a price. She only said she just needed to inform you, and if you disagreed..."

Lu Mingfei didn't waste any more words with Giant Eye. He took out a somewhat stiff tie from his pocket and straightened it gently.

Suddenly, a few golden rays clung to the tie, and the previously limp tie instantly became exceptionally firm, its rounded edges still exuding a sharp aura.

With a powerful push of its legs, it soared straight into the sky.

"?!"

The enormous, squinting eye opened slightly.

"Young friend, don't waste your energy. The difference between us is like heaven and earth."

Then, the giant eye stared in shock at its single, unparalleled eye.

Golden wings sprouted from Lu Mingfei's back, and the tie sword in his hand instantly extended to five meters in the blink of an eye, and it didn't stop there, continuing to extend to ten meters, fifteen meters...

A strange, winged man carrying a tie-sword that could extend in length charged forward without exchanging a single word.

This was the first time Giant Eye had ever seen such an impulsive guy.

Suddenly, the clouds in the sky dispersed, and countless giant eyes opened, their chilling gazes fixed on Lu Mingfei, like sharp nails piercing him and blocking his path.

"Young friend, don't waste your energy."

Lu Mingfei snorted coldly, "Disperse!"

More than a dozen ties flew out of his pocket and transformed into a ten-meter-long golden tie sword.

A giant eye piercing the sky.

The giant eyes were startled and looked in panic at the eye in the very center.

In that brief moment, the golden light from the tie-shaped sword pierced through more than a dozen dull giant eyes.

A mournful, low roar echoed throughout the space.

The pupils of all the giant eyes trembled violently, as if in extreme pain.

"Alright, stop hitting me, I surrender." A slightly trembling voice rang out.

The giant eye, pierced by the stab, shed bright red tears of blood, which dripped down to Lu Mingfei's side and hovered beside him.

"This is a contract. Once you sign it, you can control my power at any time without having to come in every time... to ask me questions." The giant eye seemed a little timid.

He didn't expect this person to be so unreasonable, attacking right away, and even flying, wielding weapons with mental attributes, which he could conjure up in large quantities to pierce his eyes.

His abilities were secondary; what mattered most was his aura.

He would never forget that familiar feeling.

"Why didn't you just say that earlier? Stop pretending to be profound. What are you pretending to be?"

Lu Mingfei said unhappily.

"..." The giant eye did not respond to Lu Mingfei, but simply opened the exit to leave this place.

They had the same foul mouth and the same bad temper; he seriously suspected that the two were siblings.

"Can you kill the Dragon King?"

"I no longer possess the strength of my prime and need to find suitable alchemical metals to repair my body."

"So that means we can't kill him, he's a piece of trash."

"..."

The giant eye closed its eyes and moved the exit closer to Lu Mingfei. Just as Lu Mingfei was about to say his next sentence, it sent Lu Mingfei out.

The giant eyes within the space opened again and began to converse.

"Finally, we've gotten rid of that little devil. He's much more powerful than Nuwa, who's still alive. How many years has that guy been?"

"That's right. I just hope that Norton doesn't come after us this time, or we'll be melted."

"There's something wrong with his aura, and he doesn't seem to be using dragon blood. Is it really him? It doesn't feel like it."

"Whether it looks similar or not, it's all for nothing if you can't beat them."

"That's true."

......

When Lu Mingfei opened his eyes again, he was back in his room. An extremely powerful force emanated from the Dragon Slaying Platform, much stronger than the Sword of Harper.

Furthermore, one's own mental energy can successfully attach to it, providing enhancements in hardness and sharpness.

"A fine sword, it's just a pity it's broken. I wonder if the alchemical metal in the Devouring Pouch can repair it."

Lu Mingfei was playing with the ancient bronze sword.

"dong dong dong"

"Boss, we all heard a dragon's roar coming from your place. Are you alright?" Fingel's voice rang out from outside the door.

Lu Mingfei pushed open the door, holding the Dragon-Slaying Platform in his hand.

"It's nothing, just taming a weapon. Maybe the noise was a bit loud."

“It’s more than just bigger! The whole villa heard it. Miss Nuwa is waiting for you here.” Fingel pointed with both hands at Nuwa, who was sitting on the sofa.

"You're progressing much faster than I expected." Nuwa looked at Lu Mingfei with great satisfaction.

She was already seething with jealousy, and it took her three days to tame the Dragon-Slaying Platform.

Lu Mingfei took less than half an hour, which was dozens of times longer than hers. It's infuriating to compare yourself to others.

What use would she have for that snake tail, which symbolizes power?

Damn it!

"It's dinner time, come with me for a late-night snack," Nuwa said, trying to hide the bitterness in her heart.

"Okay."

Chapter 218 Shutoku Mai

Inside a council chamber.

Nuwa, dressed in black stockings, sat in the head seat.

She only appears in human form on formal occasions, except when she is demonstrating her power.

The Li family and the Wang family are arranged in order.

Both families were among the main forces that fought against the Dragon King in 99, and there were also some smaller families that were not included in Nuwa's invitation this time.

The last family was nowhere to be seen, even though the meeting had been going on for ten minutes.

The seats were empty, as if mocking those present.

"The Chen family is despicable. Do they really think they can get away with anything just by currying favor with that foreign devil Gattuso family?"

Nuwa remained expressionless, her hands resting on the table as she waited quietly.

Five minutes later, the door was pushed open.

The head of the Chen family appeared; he was a middle-aged man with whites of his eyes larger than his pupils, and he apologized to the others with a forced smile.

"Now that everyone is here, let's begin this meeting," said Nuwa, the initiator of the gathering.

"It's been many years since I last saw Miss Wa. You've grown into a beautiful young lady. The last time I saw you, you were such a tiny little thing." The head of the Chen family had the concern of an elder in his eyes and the warmth of a father in his tone.

It was ironic to say this at a gathering of the heads of the household.

They mocked Nuwa, saying that even as the head of a family, she was still just a child, and that she shouldn't pretend to be an adult.

This could also be interpreted as: Is the Zhou family now out of options? Why make a little girl the head of the family?

Regardless, this statement is not a compliment.

Nuwa glanced at the person who should have died in battle alongside her parents and responded politely.

"Thank you for your concern, Uncle Chen. I'm already capable of handling things on my own, thanks to the care of all the elders. I wonder how my lovely Sister Chen is doing? Does she still not have any Word Spirits? What a wonderful girl, it's such a pity." Nuwa retorted without changing her expression.

It's no secret that Chen Motong doesn't possess the power of words.

Moreover, Chen Motong is considered normal among the children of the Chen family, which is a veiled criticism of the Chen family's genes, suggesting that each generation is worse than the last.

"..." The Chen family patriarch felt a lump in his throat, his face growing increasingly grim. He turned away, ignoring Nuwa.

Seeing that no one was causing trouble, Nuwa got down to business.