Brass Dragons in the Dragon World

Chu Tianjiao lay on Ander's back. Every dragon descendant knew more or less about Ander's identity, but Ander rarely revealed his true form.

"Don't talk, I need to concentrate."

Over the years, Ander has diligently studied and practiced (while indulging in food, drink, and entertainment), and has improved his spellcasting level by one level. Now, he can finally cast level nine spells.

"Super Magic Skill: Instant Meteor Storm!"

Four meteors fell from the sky, leaving fiery trails as they crashed around the spot where Odin had just been, creating violent explosions.

boom!

Four mushroom clouds rose, and the highway could no longer withstand the pressure and collapsed once again. White smoke and dust billowed into the air, obscuring the view once more.

"How about that? Pretty impressive, right?"

Before Chu Tianjiao could speak, Chu Zihang nodded repeatedly. He was at the age of being a chuunibyou (a person with delusions of grandeur), and dragons and explosions were exactly what he liked.

Before he could speak, a spear ripped through the sky, hurtling straight at Ander. It was Odin's final, deadly strike, a spear that was sure to hit.

Gungnir.

Chapter 115 The Great Heavenly Dragon

A long spear pierced through the black smoke of the explosion and flew straight toward Ander.

That is Odin's artifact, the eternal spear forged from the World Tree: Gungnir.

According to legend, Odin's spear would leave a bright trail in the sky, and those who swear an oath to Gungnir would have their oaths fulfilled.

In this world, Odin's spear Gungnir seems to have a guaranteed hit effect; any attack thrown will hit its mark.

Ander increased his altitude. While widening the distance, he loudly mocked in a rather childish manner:

"A mere trick, yet you dare to show off your meager skills before an expert!"

Ander's most important weapon against Odin was something Gungnir, with his divine power, was certainly not unprepared for.

He slowly pulled out a piece of cloth and held it in his palm. This was the swaddling cloth that Caesar had used to wrap Bahamut when he received him, and it possessed a certain degree of divine power.

"Divine Artifact: The Holy Son's Swaddling Clothes!"

That's right. Don't think that Ender is helpless against Gungnir. After Bahamut's blessing, this swaddling cloth may not be considered a divine artifact, but it is more than enough to deal with the fake Gungnir.

Ander cut a wound in his palm and smeared his blood on the swaddling clothes, which would activate the power contained within.

"Behold my mighty Heavenly Dragon!"

Chu Tianjiao, clinging to Ander's back, tried hard to suppress his laughter. Tsui Hark's Green Snake was released in 1993, and "The Great Dragon" and other such lines were from the movie.

"This is what it means to be young at heart even when you're old."

Chu Tianjiao muttered to himself.

However, for Chu Zihang, who was just in the second year of junior high school, what had just happened was incredibly cool: driving a truck and crashing head-on into a terrifying monster, or transforming into a dragon and flying through the sky.

"Great Mighty Heavenly Dragon!"

He couldn't help but shout along with Ander; it seemed the boy wasn't as mature as he appeared.

No sooner said than done, Gungnir, the eternal spear that pierced the sky, charged toward Ander, his body now covered in silvery-white divine power.

Ding!

The runic spearhead pierced Ander's dragon scales, but under the protection of the silvery-white divine power, the gleaming spearhead was pushed away. The spear spun a few times in the air and flew towards Ander once again.

"You're weak, please, you're really weak."

Seeing that the counterfeit Gungnir could not break through his defenses, Ander mocked those below.

But this time, Gungnir flashed past him like a shooting star and flew towards Chu Tianjiao on Ander's back.

After discovering he couldn't break through the silvery-white membrane, Odin chose another target: if he couldn't kill the dragon, he would at least make the person who said his horse was gone pay the price.

"careful!"

A pair of dragon claws reached out towards Gungnir, trying to intercept it before it could react, but as a spear that could transform into lightning, Ander's efforts were destined to be in vain.

Chu Tianjiao watched helplessly as the spear flew towards him, striking him squarely in the chest. An unparalleled force sent him flying off Ander's back.

"father!"

Chu Zihang tried to stop his father, but it was too late. Chu Tianjiao's body fell towards the ruins below, and the blood-stained spear seemed to have lost its power to continue attacking after delivering that blow.

Gungnir spun around and crashed into the highway guardrail with a crisp sound.

Ignoring everything else, Ander cast a Featherfall spell on Chu Tianjiao, who was still falling, then turned his head and took a deep breath.

On the ground below, a figure could be vaguely seen in the deep pit, still in the throwing posture, motionless.

But Ander dared not be careless. He knew how strong the dragons in this world were. He unleashed a linear breath of fire, engulfing Odin below in flames.

Chu Zihang lay on Ander's back, gripping the protruding spine of the brass dragon tightly, his eyes gleaming with golden light.

He stared at the burning flame below, desperately trying to suppress the twitching in his throat, but his mind kept replaying the image of Lu Tianming being pierced through the chest by a spear.

With unparalleled power, Ander descended from the sky, his massive body dispersing the flames, while his enormous dragon claws, imbued with gravitational potential energy, slammed down, pressing the god who stood amidst the fire beneath him.

Bang!

A cloud of smoke rose from the ground, and in the crater created by the meteorite, the brass dragon flexed its muscles, its eyes fixed on the tiny flesh beneath its claws.

To Ander's surprise, Odin did not struggle; Ander felt as if he were holding a stone.

Carefully moving the claw aside, below lay a mummified corpse clad in golden armor. The once magnificent armor was now nothing more than broken pieces of iron, and beneath the mask covering the face was an ugly face with sharp teeth.

Ender used the tip of his claws to pry open the mask, revealing a face that was a mix of mummy and vampire features, looking like Voldemort had been dried out and given vampire fangs.

This Odin is not a god at all. This guy hiding on Highway Zero is just Deadpool, a pathetic wretch who desperately tries to become a dragon but fails.

The charred body remained motionless, its skin cracked yet as resilient as rock. The relentless attacks had utterly defeated the imposter, but at least in its final moments, it stood, dying as a warrior.

In the magical light, Ander's body gradually shrank, and Chu Zihang fell from the sky, but was supported by a light force and slowly landed on the ground.

He rushed over and beat Odin's body in a fit of rage, kicking him to the ground and helplessly venting his anger.

Ander stopped Chu Zihang; venting his anger now would be a waste of time, there were more important things to do.

"It's time for the exciting lottery draw again."

Ander was in a very good mood. Although Odin's outfit didn't look very valuable, it was still something a god had worn, so it couldn't be too cheap.

So Ander stepped forward and began to grope Odin, soon stripping him of his tattered armor.

This armor is a typical scale armor, with the plates linked together, providing both flexibility and defense. In medieval Europe, it was a rare treasure that only the highest nobility could afford.

However, Odin's scales had already been blasted to pieces in the explosion, with most of the scales scattered in various places. The remaining scales barely stayed on Odin's body. Due to Chu Zihang's earlier attack, Ander exerted a little force, and the scales fell off, revealing Odin's withered and charred body inside.

Ander shook his head. It seemed that the scales were just decorations. But this was not unexpected. The most valuable thing about Odin was probably the mask on his face.

Ander removed the golden mask and admired the intricate runes inside. It was clear that this was some kind of alchemical creation, but it had now lost its corresponding abilities.

Chu Zihang looked at Ander, who had a smile on his face, and muttered to himself:

"dad……"

Are you calling me?

A familiar voice came from behind. Chu Zihang looked up and saw a man standing on the edge of the crater, holding a long spear in his hand.

Chapter 116 End

Chu Tianjiao, carrying a long spear, slid down from the edge of the meteorite crater in a very dashing manner. He placed his hand on Chu Zihang's head and ruffled his son's messy hair.

"Have you missed me?"

Chu Zihang didn't speak. He looked at his father, whose mouth was bloody, and suddenly hugged his father's dusty body.

After suppressing his sobs for so long, Chu Zihang suddenly burst into tears, sobbing intermittently as he spoke:

"I...thought you..."

Chu Tianjiao stroked his son's head, comforting him softly, and took out a wooden badge from his breast pocket.

"I was about to die, but this thing stopped me from dying."

That was the Bahamut emblem that Chu Tianjiao had been carrying with him these past few days. The divine power contained within the emblem blocked Gungnir, who was already at his limit, allowing him to survive the inevitable attack.

"Alright, alright, let go for now."

Chu Tianjiao smiled wryly. Even though the attack was blocked by divine power, the impact contained in Gungnir still injured him. Several of his ribs were broken, but he couldn't withstand Chu Zihang's forceful bear hug.

Hearing this, Chu Zihang obediently let go of his father. Now in the second year of junior high school, he is about 1.7 meters tall. Standing next to his father and supporting him, he finally looks like a grown-up.

Just then, Ander finished putting on Odin's mask, and then he discovered that apart from the mask, the false god had nothing of value on him.

Most of Odin's clothes were destroyed in the battle, and he was now just a dried-up corpse. Ander kicked the withered body with some disgust, making a metallic clanging sound.

At this moment, Nibelungen trembled, and the surrounding highways began to gradually collapse. The concrete and steel bars that made up the viaduct gradually decomposed in mid-air, turning into invisible fragments.

Cracks appeared in mid-air. After its master's death, this Nibelungen could no longer be sustained and was about to turn into nothingness.

Ender stared at Odin's disgusting body for a while, and finally gave up the idea of ​​moving the thing out. It was just a dead servant, not a dragon, so there was no need for it.

As he spoke, Ander kicked Odin again, sending him tumbling over, before turning and walking toward Chu Tianjiao and Chu Zihang, who were still getting emotional on the sidelines.

"Let's go, let's go, there's nothing good here."

As he spoke, Ander took the Gungnir from Chu Tianjiao's hand. This thing was a good item, but unfortunately, using it would lower one's luck value, which was not suitable for Ander.

Chu Tianjiao was still immersed in the joy of surviving the ordeal with her son when she heard Ander say he was leaving, and her mood suddenly became heavy.

The three climbed up the crater, where a pale, withered corpse lay—it was Lu Tianming.

Chu Tianjiao stepped forward and picked up the body of his former rival. He was unsure how to face Lu Tianming's family. His death was entirely his fault. If he hadn't been injured, Lu Tianming wouldn't have driven him there, and none of what happened afterward would have occurred.

"Let's go."

Ander watched as Chu Tianjiao, carrying Lu Tianming's body, staggered towards the outside of Nibelungen. He didn't comfort Chu Tianjiao; it was a war, and people would always die.

Ander dislikes death, so he always tries his best to minimize casualties, but Lu Tianming's death was purely an accident, and Ander didn't know how to bring it up.

He casually cast a "Foot Oil" spell on the three of them and then cast a "Heal for Minor Injuries" spell on Chu Tianjiao. The three of them then started running outside.

At this very moment, in the command center outside, a group of specialists from relevant departments were waiting for Ander to appear.