Dragon Raja: Starting with Summoning Erii

Because Murasame managed to pierce through the opponent's chest, but... not a single drop of blood flowed out.

Wang Jiang even deliberately charged towards the blade, his right hand forming a claw as he reached for Chu Zihang's throat.

A cold, inhuman laugh emanated from behind the grotesque Noh mask.

Chu Zihang was instantly controlled and had no way to dodge; he could only watch helplessly as that hand came to pinch him.

Xia Mu raised the Desert Eagle, his eyes fixed on Wang Jiang's hand. At that moment, his body seemed to merge with the gun.

Perhaps he possesses some of the abilities of the Mirror Eye, just like Lu Mingfei, which can be unleashed when he is mentally focused.

he thought.

"boom!"

The bullet left the barrel and accurately struck the king's palm.

Although it did not cause any harm, the impact caused the hand to pause slightly.

Chu Zihang seized this opportunity, instantly drawing his Murasame sword and slashing it directly at the throat.

"squeak--"

A piercing clang was accompanied by sparks from the metal colliding.

Seeing this, Xia Mu understood that the shadow warrior's body was not without flaws. Herzog's ability to remotely control him must also be a kind of mental power.

All spiritual beings cannot help but fear the fire of the spirit.

Therefore, bullets that destroy dragons and hybrids are useless, but spiritual fire is useful!

"boom!"

This time, without Xia Mu's reminder, Chu Zihang unleashed his Monarch Flame on his own.

Faced with an enemy who was impervious to swords and spears, he had no choice but to place his hopes on his high-risk Word of Power and Xia Mu.

The flames, indiscriminate in their attack, instantly erupted in the safety passage, spreading to every corner of the space.

Xia Mu raised his hands to meet the flames that resembled molten lava.

"boom!"

His body flew out suddenly and crashed into the wall.

Jun Yan possessed an explosive force of his own; he forgot…

Xia Mu was pressed against the wall, the wall behind him was even melting, but he was not injured at all, because every bit of flame was absorbed into his body.

His bone marrow glowed a bright red, as if it had been activated, continuously absorbing the sovereign's flames, while at the same time, even more concentrated dragon blood flowed out to fill his body.

Xia Mu's eyes instantly brightened, and his golden pupils merged with his spiritual flames, transforming into dark golden eyes that looked remarkably similar to those of the King General.

"boom!"

With another loud bang, Chu Zihang crashed down like a kite flying backwards, embedding himself in the wall alongside him.

"Tap...tap...tap..."

The king will bathe in the royal flames as he approaches step by step, like a fire god reborn from the ashes.

"Good boy..."

He called out to Xia Mu persistently, reaching out his hand as if to touch Xia Mu's face: "Come...home with me..."

Xia Mu stared blankly at him, her expression a mixture of terror and despair.

"Don't be afraid... come with me..."

Wang laughed strangely; this sense of control over the super hybrid made him feel particularly good.

He was no match for either Kazama Ruri or Natsuki, but as long as Bangzi was there, they could only be controlled.

Xia Mu was an indispensable vessel on his path to godhood; how could he possibly let him go?

"Come…"

The king's hand was about to touch Xia Mu's face.

At that moment, Xia Mu suddenly reached out her hand, as if to shake his hand.

"Good boy..."

The king shook hands with him with satisfaction.

"laugh!"

Crimson flames suddenly appeared and engulfed him in an instant.

"what--"

His sharp roar amidst the flames sounded exceptionally pleasant to Xia Mu.

Chapter Seventy-Eight: Finally Returning

"Phew... He's dead?"

The emergency exit had turned charred black, and Chu Zihang collapsed to the ground, panting heavily.

Xia Mu wasn't much better than him.

Although he used the ability to absorb flames to increase his bloodline concentration, his physical condition was not good enough, and he was completely exhausted in these two battles.

"I don't know...maybe..."

The king's body lay motionless in front of him.

Xia Mu felt that he was not dead, but that the spirit he used to control had been burned away, so he could no longer be controlled.

The ability to manipulate shadow warriors is really well-suited to that old scoundrel Herzog…

The two helped each other out of the security passage, avoiding the surveillance cameras, and after tidying up, continued to queue at the security checkpoint.

Anyway, the Demon Clan and the Snake Clan will clean up the mess, so there's no need to worry.

"Xiaomu."

Just then, a figure suddenly appeared outside the ticket gate.

Natsuki turned around and saw Tachibana Masamune.

It seems Herzog is really in a hurry; he's even brought two puppets here. Isn't he afraid something might happen?

"Are you really going to Kassel College?"

Tachibana Masamune's expression was gentle, and he seemed to be in no hurry at all.

Xia Mu turned to look at him and nodded silently.

“Why not wait a little longer? The suitcase that Chisei prepared for you will be ready in a few days,” Tachibana Masamune said.

Xia Mu remained motionless and said softly, "My brother will send it to me."

Tachibana Masamune glanced around, and saw Chu Zihang watching his every move, and was caught in a dilemma.

The King is the most suitable identity to take action, while Tachibana Masamune is the least suitable, otherwise his character would collapse.

How to do it?

"Kimo, it's dangerous outside. Why don't you stay home? I promise you, from now on, wherever you want to go every week, I'll have Chisei accompany you," Tachibana Masamune persuaded.

A strange look flashed across Chu Zihang's face.

Judging from the events that have occurred since he met Xia Mu, although the outside world is dangerous, this junior student will surely have a great time.

"I want to see the world, and I'll come back when I've seen enough," Xia Mu said softly.

He had to find a way to put Herzog at ease for the time being, otherwise there would still be a lot of trouble, and he couldn't stay on the run forever.

"Your words have power..."

Tachibana Masamune hesitated, as if he wanted to say something but then stopped.

Xia Mu immediately said, "I promised my brother that I wouldn't use the power of words outside. At most, I'll use the spiritual fire I recently comprehended."

"The fire of the spirit?"

Tachibana Masamune repeated the word, carefully considering its meaning.

He was very concerned about the ability of the king to be burned just now.

"Yeah, I killed the void state of 'spirit,' and then the spirit caught fire. It was a lot of fun."

Xia Mu blinked, like a child who had found a new toy.

Tachibana Masamune's face twitched.

Even with his research on dragon blood, he couldn't fully comprehend the concept of killing a state of nothingness.

He suspected that Xia Mu was lying to him.

But looking up at Xia Mu's innocent face, he silently dismissed his doubts.

This child grew up in captivity, and he was confident that he knew everything about Xia Mu.

"Three years."

Tachibana Masamune suddenly looked into Natsuki's eyes: "I'll allow you to play outside for three years, after which you must come back. Do you agree?"

"it is good."

Xia Mu nodded without hesitation.

three years?

Herzog definitely hasn't read his completed version of Battle Through the Heavens, so he doesn't know what a three-year agreement is!

"Go."

A warm smile appeared on Tachibana Masamune's face as he stepped forward to straighten the man's disheveled collar. He said with deep emotion, "Take care of yourself while you're out there. If you have any problems, tell your family. No matter what, your family is always your safe haven. We're all waiting for you to come home."

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If anyone believed him, the end result would be that Genjiro was completely fooled.

Xia Mu blinked and nodded earnestly.