Dragon Raja: Lu Mingfei's Dimensional Gate

Xia Mi muttered to herself, "I knew I couldn't hide it, but I didn't expect it to happen so quickly. Something feels off."

Then she looked up, her lips parted slightly, and said, "The Eye of the Wind King!"

Such a large number of Deadpools was clearly beyond the capabilities of wind-attribute incantations, and Chu Zihang was prepared for another battle.

Unexpectedly, the earth rumbled, and several enormous stone pillars, too large for a dozen people to encircle, suddenly rose from the ground beneath the overpass. They abruptly changed direction, forming a pincer movement, and attacked Deadpool.

The narrow bridge surface of the viaduct left the Deadpools, who were not yet fully rational, with nowhere to escape, turning them into very one-sided characters under the onslaught of the stone pillars.

"This isn't right," Chu Zihang exclaimed.

He was using wind-attribute incantations but employing earth-attribute abilities; this unconventional approach felt somewhat familiar.

Surprised, I couldn't help but think that Xia Mi was not a user of earth-attribute speech spirits.

He had noticed some information before, but he never took it seriously.

“Yes, the small fry have been cleared out.” Xia Mi said, clenching her fist.

She dared not relax, for no version of Odin should be underestimated, especially one with a pirated copy of the World Tree Spear.

He plotted everything, plotting to devour his own kind, attempting to break free of his shackles and become the only one.

Xia Mi opened her palm and clenched it in the air. Several blood-stained stone pillars coiled together like snakes and converged into an enormous hand that blotted out the sky and even blocked the rain, causing a brief pause.

Five enormous fingers clenched on the horizon, the deafening sound of gravel scraping against each other sending shivers down one's spine.

She swung her fist and smashed it towards the spot on the overpass where Odin was.

The fist that had just been clenched in the sky slammed down.

The whistling sound in the air was like thunder, or like a wail.

"If I can't beat Lu Mingfei, can't I beat you?" Xia Mi thought to herself.

As the giant fist came hurtling towards him, Odin's eyes flashed with a strange light, as if he had discovered something new and interesting.

He raised the seemingly unadorned spear in his hand, gathering elemental power.

Thunder and lightning roared, waves surged, flames roared, and mountains crumbled and the earth split.

Four different elements converged on the spear, emanating a chilling aura, and Odin calmly hurled the spear.

He then gently spurred his eight-legged winged horse, and with a series of booming sounds, the winged horse carried Odin into the air.

"Holy crap!" Xia Mi's eyes widened instantly.

She counted the elements carried by the flying spear, "wind, water, fire, earth..." and was speechless for a moment. Then, anger appeared on her beautiful face.

"You fucking ate them all?" Xia Mi gritted her teeth. "You ate my lame little brother and my stupid little brother too?!"

Xia Mi's fists clenched so tightly they cracked, and the giant fist falling from the sky increased in speed, making a louder whistling sound, accompanied by her furious roar: "Die!"

The approaching spear sent a chill down Xia Mi's spine; it wasn't just the combination of multiple elements in the attack, but also a sense of familiarity.

In my memory, it should have been a rough, long spear, but what I see now is a straight spear with a sharp gleam at its tip, gathering a vast amount of elemental energy.

Even if the powerful elements hit her directly, they would still be quite potent, let alone when they were gathered on a spear that made her feel uncomfortable.

She noticed that the spear seemed to be aimed at Chu Zihang beside her.

Will tragedy repeat itself before our eyes?

"alchemy!"

With her other hand, she reached for the Panamera beside her. A faintly glowing alchemical array flashed by, and the car was instantly dismantled into numerous parts. Large sections of the road surface were also torn up, and steel bars from the cement flew into the pile of dismantled parts.

These parts melted and took shape in the blink of an eye, eventually being molded into a shield to block Chu Zihang's path.

This spear is called Gungnir. It can kill anyone it throws, and it will continue to carry out the order to kill its target even if its owner is dead.

Therefore, she studied alchemy, which was more compatible with her abilities, and with the personal instruction of the alchemy master, she became very skilled at alchemical creation.

She still couldn't guarantee she could block the attack.

To increase the possibility of success, she only created a protective space that could accommodate one person at a time.

Just as she placed the shield in front of Chu Zihang, the spear arrived in an instant, striking the alchemical shield with a metallic clang. A piece of the heavy alchemical shield was sheared off, and the spear changed direction, grazing Chu Zihang's shoulder as it flew into the distance.

Xia Mi dared not relax; this was only the first wave of attacks.

The instant the spear disappeared, she used her alchemical shield to block Chu Zihang's back.

At that moment, the giant fist formed from the boulders slammed Odin into the ground, and the powerful impact caused an earthquake-like tremor.

Because of the tremor, Xia Mi turned around a beat too late.

The spear, which had just flown a short distance, displayed astonishing maneuverability, turning at a sharp angle and charging straight toward the two.

Just as Xia Mi breathed a sigh of relief, the spear turned again, and Gungnir, carrying the power of the four elements, spun around and suddenly thrust towards Xia Mi, who was right in front of him.

His chest was pierced, his heart was crushed, and the power of the elements spread like poison along the wounds throughout his body.

Xia Mi first looked at Chu Zihang, who was unharmed but unable to participate in the battle despite realizing what had happened, before looking at her own chest that had been attacked.

She's always saying she should be open-minded, and now she's open-minded in a physical sense.

The erosion by elemental forces caused such intense pain that her eyebrows almost stood on end.

The disorder of energy within his body made it impossible to maintain the giant fist that was about to smash into Odin.

Despite her fading vitality, she still managed to utter, "You old schemer."

After the spear shattered Xia Mi's heart, it sped away and disappeared into the rain. Immediately afterward, the sound of an eight-legged celestial horse riding through the air came from above.

The giant fist formed by the massive stone pillars quickly disintegrated.

Chu Zihang quickly hugged Xia Mi, whose chest had been ripped open, and slowly and weakly squatted down.

Once again...

Once again, I watched as the people around me left me.

"Why did you come back? I'm not worth saving."

The girl's blood and life force slipped through his fingers, and he was powerless to stop it.

“But if you die, your mother will be very sad.” Xia Mi’s face turned pale at a visible speed. “Besides, I was really happy during the time I was with you.”

She reached out her blood-stained fingers and gently stroked Chu Zihang's face, her eyes filled with tenderness.

"I lied to you, I'm actually..."

"I know." Chu Zihang didn't let Xia Mi continue.

He clenched his hands tightly beside his face, his usually aloof expression gradually twisting, as if he hadn't yet recovered from the emotions of fighting side by side, and hadn't yet accepted the fact that the girl's chest had been pierced.

Witnessing the girl he loved slowly die before his eyes, the tension in his heart was about to snap.

Gungnir, which had passed through Xia Mi's chest, returned to Odin's hand. He had no interest in watching the final confessions of the lovesick man and woman. He raised the arm holding Gungnir, ready to deliver the final blow, when he suddenly paused.

An ominous feeling suddenly arose.

Odin's gesture of raising his hand caught Xia Mi's eye. She opened her mouth as if she had many things to say, but swallowed them back down and turned to Chu Zihang, saying:

"Aunt Xiaoyan is very beautiful and has a good personality, but her cooking skills need improvement. I have met your mother, but you have not met my parents yet."

"It must be painful, don't say anymore." Chu Zihang noticed a peculiar change in Xia Mi's pierced chest, which was gradually dissipating, like ashes from a fire.

Xia Mi ignored Chu Zihang. Like a dying man's last moments, her consciousness gradually faded, and she mumbled incoherently to herself:

"You should also meet my parents. Don't be too surprised later."

"?" Tears streamed down Chu Zihang's slightly surprised face.

Xia Mi propped herself up on her arms, trying to make herself more comfortable.

He then took a deep breath, inhaled half of it, and coughed up blood, "forgetting that half of his lungs had been shot out."

Chu Zihang was even more confused.

The girl's life force was indeed fading, but there was no sadness on her face. She must have been trying not to be too sad in her final moments. Thinking about this, he gradually understood the girl's puzzling behavior.

"Yes, I'm not sad."

Xia Mi ignored Chu Zihang, put her hands to her mouth to form a megaphone shape, and a very loud voice rang out from her mouth: "Father!"

Although the sound was not loud, it seemed to contain a magical power, echoing on the overpass covered by rain.

Odin was stunned for a few seconds upon hearing Xia Mi's cry, thinking it was just a plea for mercy before death, that someone would resort to such a means as acknowledging someone as their father in order to survive.

Just as I was about to throw Gungnir, I felt my whole body tremble, and I could barely hold onto Gungnir.

The torrential rain that had covered the overpass for countless days and nights stopped instantly.

Chu Zihang looked up in surprise at the stopped rain, then looked at Xia Mi in his arms, who had a faint smile on her face.

It was as if the entire world was grieving for Xia Mi's passing, which led to a rainstorm that was rare to see in a thousand years.

The next moment, he heard the sound of a mirror shattering from the horizon. In an instant, the sound reached his head, and the next moment it had reached another horizon.

The space was shrouded in the sound of shattering mirrors, and a black and red starlight rift appeared on the horizon, spreading from one horizon to another.

The deep, dark rift in the starlight seemed to hold an extreme terror.

One glance was enough to make Chu Zihang lose his ability to think, and his eyes gradually became vacant.

Golden vertical pupils opened from the starlight rift, their extremely oppressive gaze sweeping across the entire Nibelungen.

Finally, the gaze fell upon Xia Mi and Chu Zihang. The cold and chilling gaze fell upon Xia Mi, yet it carried a hint of tenderness.

He must have noticed the large hole in Xia Mi's chest, and immediately felt a chill run down his spine, turning directly to Odin who was lifting Gungnir.

The giant golden eye that opened from the starlight rift in the dome watched Odin as he prepared to project Gungnir.

This moment felt like an eternity, yet also like a fleeting instant.

Odin, who was holding a gun, moved.

Suddenly, Gungnir was thrown out of his hand. The gaze of the golden giant eye fixed on Gungnir. Under the gaze of that gaze, the World Tree Spear, which gathered the four elements, gradually disintegrated and turned into light points that flew into Xia Mi's chest.

Having done all this, the golden giant eye turned back to Odin's location, where only an eight-legged winged horse knelt on the viaduct, bowing its head to the golden giant eye; Odin on the horse was nowhere to be seen.

"You old bastard, if you've got the guts, don't run away! My master is here, how come you're running faster than a turtle son!" Xia Mi said defiantly.

The giant golden eye in the sky glanced at Xia Mi with some displeasure.

Xia Mi shivered in Chu Zihang's arms from that glance, then lowered her head, silently looking at her recovering chest, muttering, "This is my stomach, this is my intestines..."