Dragon Raja: Lu Mingfei Returns from Sekiro

Lonnukis easily pierced Li Wuyue's chest, leaving a bloody hole.

Li Wuyue opened his arms, the playful smile on his face disappeared, replaced by a sorrowful smile, as he gently stroked the small golden flower on the Spear of Langnukis.

The scales vanished from his body in a flash, the flower was stained with his blood, and he transformed back into the teenage boy with eyes full of love.

"Why didn't you dodge!" Angers roared at him.

It wasn't that he did anything tampering with it; rather, Li Wuyue deliberately positioned his chest against the tip of the Spear of Langnukis.

"Are you angry, human? I killed your friend and teacher, so you're angry? Then you should be happy now, because you've gotten your revenge." Li Wuyue breathed slowly, her life force waning.

His hands trembled as he plucked the small golden flower and held it in his palm.

Angers' boiling blood gradually cooled down. He gripped his gun, staring intently at Li Wuyue, trying to see the fear of death in the eyes of this brutal dragon king.

But no, Li Wuyue showed no fear at all; on the contrary, she felt relieved.

“Human, you have avenged yourself. Lonnukis is a spear that can kill even the Supreme Being. Apart from the original Black King, no life has survived being pierced by this spear.”

Li Wuyue turned around and called out, "Caesar, come here."

Caesar looked at the Dragon King who had saved him and Nono many times, sighed deeply, and walked over.

"Do you have any last words? I'll remember them for you."

Li Wuyue simply handed the small golden flower to Caesar, her face pale: "I have no hatred between us. Considering how many times I've saved you, do me a favor and keep this little flower with you."

"why?"

"This is... Sif," Li Wuyue coughed suddenly, spitting out black blood.

"Sif? Your sister? But isn't she dead? Didn't you say you ate her?"

"I only...cough cough, I only ate half." Li Wuyue gasped for breath, "The other half was...cough, eaten by Loki, and now the half that Loki ate...and the half inside me...have fused together through the Spear of Lonnuki."

He gripped Caesar's hand tightly: "Promise me, let Sif reach the New World."

"But."

“Promise me!” he shouted, gripping Caesar’s hand so tightly it ached.

Looking into his determined and fierce eyes, Caesar finally nodded: "I promise you."

"Thanks."

For the first time, Caesar heard the word "thank you" from this arrogant and annoying dragon king.

Even though he's the Dragon King, there are still people he cares about.

Every time Caesar heard Li Wuyue describe his sister, she was described as stupid and silly, so stupid it was laughable. Not only was she unintelligent, but she was also always causing trouble and crying all day long.

He didn't say a single kind word; it seemed he really disliked his sister. But how could someone you dislike remember you so clearly? And why does he keep bringing her up?

So this is what he wanted to do. He didn't want to rule the world or sit on the throne. He just wanted his dead, silly sister to come back to life, even if he couldn't see it with his own eyes. He had done so much in preparation for this day.

Caesar carefully placed the small flower in his bag. When he came to his senses, Li Wuyue's hand, which had been holding his, had already let go and hung limply at her sides.

Angers watched silently as the dragon king before him stopped breathing, and then pulled out Langnukis.

It's strange, he got his revenge, but he didn't feel happy.

He thought he would be overjoyed at this moment, but his heart remained as cold as ice.

The dead will never return, and their youth will never return.

He sat down, leaning on Langnukis's arm, and silently gazed at the sky.

The last ray of sunlight on Earth disappeared, and Nibiru's realm closed into a seamless surface.

Then a strange change occurred. The body of the deceased Li Wuyue suddenly emitted a white light, and Chen Motong and Lonnukis were also glowing. Something unseen filled the entire space, far beyond human senses.

"Is it coming?" Caesar grasped Chen Motong's hand.

They knew what was going on: the Black King wanted to take back everything that had split off from Him, including His flesh and blood and His children. Chen Motong was originally nurtured from the Black King's flesh and blood, so she was also on this list.

As long as Caesar holds Chen Motong's hand, they can reach the Black King together. When the Black King leaves the world, he will leave them behind, so that they can bear the birth of the new world.

But suddenly they saw countless white lights rising from every corner of the world. Those points of light illuminated this cold world, and each one was being taken back by the Black King.

Millions upon millions, filling every corner of darkness, each one throbbing and leaping with life.

Chapter 460 The Black King's Revival

Caesar and Nono lost their human form in the white light, but they still retained their consciousness.

An invisible force pulled them up into the sky, and countless points of light converged on Nibiru, the highest point of the North Pole, as they rapidly flew towards the dark, round moon.

During this process, countless points of light collided with them, and at the moment of contact, it was as if another person's life memories were instantly crashing into their minds.

In this form, their comprehension ability is almost at the speed of light, because they do not need to communicate information through speech or reading, but rather through direct contact.

Without the need for understanding, those memories instantly seeped into their consciousness and souls.

Within seconds, they had collided with tens of thousands of points of light and witnessed tens of thousands of different lives:

In the primeval forest, a man dressed in animal skins, wielding a stone spear, killed a gray hare...

Barefoot, a woman carrying a basket woven from vines plucked a plump, red berry and sighed...

A little boy, alone on the beach, collecting seashells and watching the sunset...

A slave, his feet bound in shackles, locked in a rusty iron cage...

A hunter alone on an endless ice field, hunting polar bears...

The harvest festival featured dancers performing sacrificial dances, farmers toiling in the fields day in and day out, wealthy merchants, traveling opera troupes, and even an emperor sitting on his dragon throne, looking down upon his court...

They witnessed all kinds of lives, some brilliant, some ordinary, from birth to death. They saw countless hardships, laughter with loved ones, and the heart-wrenching cries of separation and death. They saw families surrounded by children and grandchildren, husbands and wives sharing a bed, the chaos of war, and the prosperity of a peaceful and harmonious world...

They were constantly struck by flashes of light, and their minds were filled with all sorts of bizarre and wonderful life stories. These people came from all over the world and from every historical moment.

The hell and heaven of the human world flashed through their minds, but no matter how turbulent their lives were, in the end it was all darkness and silence.

Amidst this storm of attacks, Caesar and Nono gradually lost themselves.

It had only been a minute since they transformed into this form, but it felt like ten thousand years had passed.

Who am I? Where did I come from? Where am I going?

This question popped into my mind.

The sheer volume of information overwhelmed their senses, and even the strongest will could not remain unscathed in this torrent of information; it was simply beyond what humans could withstand.

In this process, emotions and self gradually become blurred.

Humans who have migrated underground watch over this dazzling rain of light through monitors placed on the surface. In the darkness, the light rain resembles a moving meteor shower, dreamlike and beautiful.

Among them were eight largest spots of light, representing the eight great dragon kings: Loki, Black Serpent, Shami, Fenrir, Constantine, Old Man Tang, Li Wuyue, and "Sif" carried by Caesar. The spots of light merged into Nibiru above the Arctic, and the black full moon was gradually tinged with the light, emitting the sound of a heartbeat.

Five minutes later, the light representing Caesar and Nono finally flew into the Arctic Circle, which was the final destination. The density of the light gathered inside the Arctic Circle was incomparable to that outside.

Within a second, hundreds of thousands of light points collide with them, and the frequency increases exponentially towards the center.

They were almost numb, giving up thinking, yet in that instant, countless identical images played back.

The initial memories had been submerged in eternal darkness, those lives had all passed away, and there shouldn't have been any more images. Yet, in the darkness, new beams of light appeared.

In a daze, two people walked out from under the beam of light, a man and a woman.

Tens of thousands of couples emerged from the beams of light, all with the same face...

No, that's not right. It's the same couple, they just appeared in the darkness tens of thousands of times.

They were talking to the dead souls, and their words kept echoing in Caesar and Nono's ears.

"Is that so... I hope there's anything I can do to help..."

“I’m already dead, that kind of thing has nothing to do with me.”

"I don't quite understand. You mean we're actually the same person? But I'm a girl, and you're a boy..."

"What will I get in return? For example... resurrection?"

"This is the first time I've ever heard of such a world. I wish I could see it with my own eyes."

"Haha, you guys are really funny. I understand, I'll help. Thank you for playing with me for so long."

"Has my kingdom perished...?"

...

The couple seemed to be persuading someone. Caesar and Nono were brainwashed by these recurring images. New images kept coming in, but the images of the couple kept reappearing. They spoke different things to everyone, sometimes for a short time and sometimes for a long time.

Caesar and Nono felt that the man and woman's faces were very familiar, but they couldn't remember who they were.

Until they merged into Nibiru and became part of this full moon.

This is the sea of ​​souls, the sea of ​​consciousness, where a soft golden light stirs and illuminates the waves.

Nono and Caesar felt as if they had become part of the sea, still without form, their boundaries extremely blurred.

But they saw the couple who had appeared countless times. Only that couple maintained their own boundaries and shapes. It seemed that they had been influenced by them, and even the souls around them had condensed into their own shapes.

As Caesar and Nono drifted along with the current, passing by men and women, they regained their human forms. They transformed back into their final selves, as they perceived them, and in doing so, rediscovered themselves.

“Lu Mingfei…” The two looked at the boy with complicated expressions.

They remembered; it was Lu Mingfei and Erii.

Lu Mingfei was wearing a white hoodie, while Erii was wearing a shrine maiden outfit with her red hair hanging down.

This is the sea of ​​consciousness and soul. The shape it manifests is the shape of consciousness and soul. In other words, you will be what you think you are. True consciousness determines form.

"Long time no see." Lu Mingfei smiled and waved to them.

A dense crowd stood around Lu Mingfei and Erii; those who had appeared in Caesar and Nono's minds stood around them.

They were noisy and boisterous, each expressing their own feelings, looking at each other curiously, and greeting one another.

Lu Mingfei responded to those who called out to him, and a boy dressed in burlap clothes and carrying a hoe squeezed to the front.

"Wow, bro, you're telling the truth! You really are my reincarnation!"

“It’s not me, it’s us,” Lu Mingfei said to everyone.

"Wow, that's amazing! Oh, no, according to what you taught me, I should say, holy crap, that's absolutely incredible!"