He was imprisoned in Nibelungen for a thousand years, only to find out upon his release that he was

When he arrived, his gaze swept across the area outside the city, and his tone instantly became surprised.

That enormous dragon shadow actually underwent a considerable transformation, or rather, an evolution.

Its scales became increasingly strong and sturdy, almost impervious to high temperatures, while also becoming lighter and less bulky, thus reducing its agility.

At the same time, the black tide beneath them launched a new offensive.

slam-la-

That was a truly terrifying offensive.

In a sense, it could be considered a desperate offensive against any other power, a sacrifice of all available resources and manpower.

What appeared to be bizarrely shaped, raging waves were whipping up countless newborn dragons and crashing against the city walls that served as the "coast".

Whoosh whoosh—

Those massive, newly born magical beasts, like weapons of flesh and blood, swept through the air with ferocious momentum, riding the sharp edge of the wave, and crashed violently against the boundless city walls.

The surging waves came and went, as if to carry these newborn monsters, whose bestial nature had been awakened, along with the instinctive hatred of the great mother, and tirelessly launch one resolute charge after another.

That is an unbearable weight for life.

The sheer volume of life force was enough to leave onlookers utterly shocked and dazzled by the overwhelming force of the attack.

Even the ordinary soldiers standing behind the parapet, responsible for firing ammunition or manipulating the runes that trigger the city walls, felt more and more clearly at this moment... that they were standing above millions of lives.

This feeling was not out of arrogance, but from genuine shock and horror.

—There are offensives in this world that are beyond our comprehension, attacks that are far more cruel and terrifying than building human walls and casting mounds of corpses!

This is a completely reckless, suicidal group attack!

Rumble!

The dark, swirling mud, carrying dragons of all sizes, crashed against the primordial rune-enhanced barrier like heavy cannonballs with sharp teeth and claws.

The moment they touched, sparks flew as the sharp claws scraped against the cracks in the barrier.

Then, the thick shell crashed into the insurmountable wall with a deafening roar, and flesh and blood were torn to pieces!

The next moment, the runes on the wall lit up at just the right time, and a faint light membrane flashed rapidly, immediately repelling the incoming impact energy!

Finally, the two immense forces tore and collided, and the dragon-shaped behemoth, caught in the crossfire, was smashed to pieces, its bones shattered, and some limbs even severed on the spot. The surging waves instantly swept up and swallowed those severed limbs.

The remaining dragon carcasses were also swallowed up by the tide of the Sea of ​​Life and disappeared without a trace.

Where do we come from, and where are we going?

Then, another newborn behemoth emerges from the sea, riding the giant waves to launch a new assault, over and over again, tirelessly, seemingly without end...

Lu Ming stood on the most conspicuous top of the wall and observed it for a few more moments.

With a casual flick of his wrist, he sent several giant beasts that were trying to climb the city wall flying. At the same time, he also waved his hand slightly, as if he had instantly found a weak point of leverage, and shattered the dark waves that were almost surging up the city wall, causing them to scatter into a sky full of water droplets.

"What happened?"

Lu Ming looked around and, seeing that the situation was still under control, approached Quetzalcoatl...

On the edge of the battlefield, the infant Tiamat danced and gestured as if giving battle commands.

"Oh dear, something unexpected happened! But Mom tried her best and handled it well. She didn't mess things up. You have to praise her!"

The juvenile Tiamat put her hands on her hips and stretched out her hands toward Lu Ming.

Lu Ming: "......"

Is this some kind of role-reversal gameplay?

This is outrageous! I've only ever seen mothers praise their children, but I've never heard of a mother actively asking her child for praise!

How can someone have the status of a mother and enjoy the benefits of a child at the same time? They get all the advantages from both sides!

...Never mind!

Although complying with Tiamat's request would obviously give Tiamat an advantage, considering how hard she was working on the front lines, they reluctantly agreed.

With these feelings in mind, Lu Ming welcomed Tiamat's hug. Then he patted her head and gently stroked her nose.

Her neat, long, light blue hair was tucked between her arms and waist, leaving faint marks on her flawless, soft skin.

Little Tiamat rubbed against Lu Ming's chest, as if trying to catch a whiff of his scent, while at the same time, a pair of curved dragon horns nestled against Lu Ming's chest.

He looked at the pair of long horns that increasingly resembled car handlebars... or rather, steering wheels... and fell into deep thought.

"You guys are ignoring your teammates' hard work and staying away from the battlefield, ignoring the atmosphere and being all lovey-dovey. I'm so angry!"

Quetzal's voice drifted out from the howling hurricane.

"That's an exaggeration!"

Lu Ming looked up and retorted, "We haven't even had a chance to say two words yet! Look how impatient you are!"

"Speaking of which, the situation on the battlefield has changed too much. The offensive outside is so fierce. Could it be that you've pulled off some unnecessary maneuver?"

"That's a question... I've never asked that before!" Quetzal stood on the clouds swept by the hurricane, shrugging helplessly.

"Or do you think that my act of breaking the alliance and helping you fight is the trigger that caused all this changes?"

"Isn't that possible?"

Lu Ming replied in a matter-of-fact tone.

The so-called covenant of the three gods is now basically a worthless piece of paper. Apart from Odin, who intends to fulfill the covenant seriously, the others have no intention of doing so at all.

Or rather, at most, he was just forced by the contract to spar with Lu Ming, just to show up.

When Odin discovers this fact, wouldn't he be angry, given his previous expectations of his teammates?

It's inevitable that you'll become annoyed to some extent.

It is precisely for this reason that Odin will inevitably interfere...

“If you ask me, this is at most one of them,” Quetzalcoatl said, glancing at the massive dragon’s head, his body radiating divine light. Then he launched a flying kick, aiming directly at the horns of the dragon’s head.

"The real reason lies with you two. I can see right through the tricks you've been playing!"

"Your actions seem to be circumventing the contract to some extent, right? It's only natural that He would be extremely angry."

After all, Quetzalcoatl, although he violated the covenant, also suffered the backlash and paid the price of a decline in divinity.

Tiamat, however, openly used some kind of cheating method to avoid part of the consequences of the contract's backlash.

It could even be said that Tiamat truly chose to depend on Lu Ming and work together to find a way out. In this way, she cleverly replaced the main subject.

The juvenile Tiamat became dominated by Lu Ming, but since Lu Ming did not sign an alliance agreement, the binding force of the agreement was naturally invalid.

This is an act that involves not only cheating but also colluding with Lu Ming.

Fate would naturally be annoyed and angry.

Of course, He probably doesn't have similar emotions, but there's no doubt that He will feel a significant increase in the level of threat.

Therefore, from inside the city to outside, deliberate sabotage and sabotage behind the scenes have become increasingly common due to Lu Ming's threat.

An accident occurred within the city, causing a black tide to erupt and attempt to pollute the entire Snowfield City once again.

Outside the city, the instincts that lured Tiamat's giant dragon body made it more aggressive, and the tide of life became frenzied and savage.

But how exactly did they manage to do that?

"Mom knows about that!"

The juvenile Tiamat stood nearby, raising her little hand and speaking.

Lu Ming calmly extended his hand, indicating that Xiao Ti's mother could answer the question now. "Please go ahead."

...How did this happen? It's like a primary school student raising their hand to speak in class.

Can you really be considered a proper mother?

"Hehehe, because, you see, that bastard over there secretly said some bad things about the main body..." said the juvenile Tiamat. "As for what exactly he said..."

She counted on her fingers, "There are probably several sentences. Anyway, the emotions received from my mother show:"

"The first sentence should be saying that I, as a mental and spiritual being, abandoned her physical body and began to provoke her temper."

"Then came the second sentence, which seemed to mean something like, 'After I abandoned her, I came to be with you, my child, and our lives are completely different now, while she can only watch helplessly...'"

Little Tiamat gestured with her fingers, trying her best to describe it, "...and then, after hearing all these bad things, my true form completely went berserk."

"No matter how much I try to persuade and guide her, it seems like she won't listen."

Lu Ming remained silent for a long time before uttering a sentence:

"...You...TR yourself?"

Larval Tiamat tilts her head:

"What does that mean?" Mom asked, wanting to know.

"Hmm... No, because that's something... you, as the mother of this little girl, shouldn't try to understand."

......

With Lu Ming joining the team, the risk of this battle to defend the city has undoubtedly been reduced significantly, and the margin for error has been visibly increased.

Even the ordinary mixed-race soldiers, who were busy with various tasks during this thrilling mythical battle, saw Lu Ming arrive and their morale soared to fever pitch.

They shouted things like, "The Holy Son has come!" or "No, it is the ancient dragon Satan who has come!"

At the same time, the bloodline latent within the soldiers was also surging forth along with this fanatical emotion!

My heartbeat has become stronger and more powerful, my self-healing ability has increased, and my physical strength has significantly improved! Manipulating the elements of heaven and earth has become increasingly easy and convenient...

Sensing all of this, they had a feeling of lightness and ease. They picked up their weapons and charged at the giant beasts that were riding the waves up the city walls without hesitation!

Sizzle—!

The magical glow shimmered in various colors as the soldiers and warriors frantically rushed towards the ferocious beast horde that was gradually leaping up the city wall. They swung their weapons with all their might without dodging or avoiding, and in an instant, huge limbs were torn apart, and hot blood gushed out!

Oh, oh, oh! May the Holy Son (Satan) bless you!

Wherever our swords point, all enemies from all nations and armies bow their heads in submission!

With our bloodline, illustrious achievements and glorious honors are all within our grasp!

Victory! Victory! Victory!

The combatants rushed to the battlefield one after another, shouting excitedly.

Almost every hybrid that has fully awakened its bloodline can single-handedly take on a monster! Within Snowfield City, there are at least several thousand such hybrid warriors that can be mobilized!

The surge in power they felt was clearly not an illusion.

Lu Mingfei hovered in mid-air, covered in black scales that clung to his chest, abdomen, shoulders, legs, arms, and other vital areas. He resembled a chilling black shadow of a warlord floating in the night sky.

It was when he activated his "Deep Bloodlust - Dragon Transformation" form.

They also attempted to actively induce the dragon bloodline within these soldiers.

As a result, this power was unexpectedly unleashed. However, this was only the first time; afterwards, they should all be able to learn how to actively control this state.

The whole process resembles a hierarchical relationship between the Dragon King and his retinue. The precious blood bestowed by the Dragon King enables his subjects to evolve.

However, Lu Ming preferred to treat the patient with a blood transfusion last time and did not specifically try a deeper level of bloodline development.

The sudden surge of fervor among the soldiers upon seeing him did not seem to be a simple manifestation of faith created through ritual, but rather a mixture of the inherent effects of hybrids facing their bloodline origins.

If I had to describe what this effect is more like...

Judging from my recent attempt, it seems somewhat like Deadpool's "bloodline summoning" effect when facing a noble pure-blooded dragon.

"Boom!"

While pondering these thoughts, Lu Ming reached out and clenched his fist, striking the massive dragon below that was constantly trying to climb the city wall.

He's currently operating on two fronts, no, on multiple fronts.

While fighting, he awakens and activates the bloodlines of his "familiars," and at the same time, he assists in operating the battle puppet equipped with the "Odin personality."

Boom!

The "Odin Doll" stands with its spear raised, the runes on the spear flashing brightly, and several rows of bright lights appear out of thin air.

It was composed of countless primordial runes symbolizing 'Thor'! Immediately afterward, the 'Odin Doll' released its grip, and a vast and terrifying divine might overflowed, with rolling thunderbolts crashing down.

Like a surging tidal wave, lightning exploded on the body of the enormous god, forming a large patch of dark, charred black.