Dragon Clan: Lu Mingfei returns from Warhammer

The sound of the bell echoed throughout the dead silent abandoned factory area.

"This sound... seems to be coming from over there."

Chu Zihang listened carefully to the direction from which the bell was coming - that was the other side of the abandoned factory area.

How could such a long-abandoned garbage factory with no lights suddenly ring like a church bell?

He suddenly remembered that Uncle Shui had said during the day that a group of troublesome guys had settled here. Could it be related to them?

"Let's go over and have a look."

Lu Mingfei didn't even think about it and ran directly in the direction where the bell was coming from.

Chu Zihang had no choice but to keep up, and at the same time took his mobile phone to send a text message to his family, saying that he would play more basketball with his classmates and go home later.

The place where the bells rang was a dilapidated church. It was hard to imagine that a church existed in such a place that had been abandoned for so long.

Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang were like two ghosts, looking at the church from afar on the edge of darkness.

Groups of believers in black robes quietly filed out of abandoned factories, holding blood-red candles in their hands that illuminated their pale and pious faces.

There were many cars parked on the road not far from the church. Under the bright light of the car lights, Chu Zihang noticed that the license plates of those cars were covered by black cloth.

But some car logos still shine in the bright light - the silver trident, the letter B with wings...

People who got off the car also put on black robes, lit candles, and joined the ranks of believers.

"There is actually a heretic here."

Lu Mingfei spoke in a low voice, his voice cold.

"Do you want to call the police?"

Chu Zihang asked, grabbing the tennis bag with Murasame in his hand.

Religion, remote churches, believers regardless of gender, age or wealth, seemingly weird ways of praying...

There is only one result when these elements are mixed together.

The best way to deal with this is to call the police and let the police come to eradicate this evil organization.

"Don't worry, sneak in and take a look."

"In principle, these heretics should be purified... But now that the environment is different and the identities are different, we can only use a milder way to solve the problem."

Lu Mingfei sighed.

"...You want to find out the leader of this organization and kill...uh, purify him?"

Chu Zihang was silent for a while before speaking.

"That depends on the situation...but I always feel that they are not that simple."

"Go and take a look first before talking."

…

A middle-aged couple got out of the car and as soon as they turned off the car lights, they were silently dragged into the darkness beside the road by two ghosts.

After a few moments, the ghost reappeared.

They put on the black cloth robes in the back seat, lit candles, and naturally merged into the team of believers.

Chu Zihang was a little nervous, and kept walking forward holding the burning candle with his head lowered, Murasame's cold scabbard under his arm.

The two of them followed the believers into the dilapidated church, and followed them to place burning red candles on the large candlesticks on both sides.

But the most important light source is the blazing bonfire on the high platform of the church. The swaying flames illuminate the cut glass and red murals on the walls.

The believers sat down in an orderly manner without a trace of noise. It was obviously not the first time they had participated in such a gathering.

Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang sat in the third row in the aisle next to the wall.

Not only can you better observe the murals and carved glass on the wall, but you can also ensure that you can respond flexibly to emergencies.

At first, Lu Mingfei thought that all the pictures on the wall were pictures of heretical religions, but the more he looked at them, the more something seemed wrong.

The images on the murals are obviously that alien group called the Dragon Clan!

Those golden eyes are very eye-catching in the scarlet-based portrait.

The story of dragons and humans is painted on carved glass and murals. The general idea is that the dragon, which dominates all greatness, gives a drop of divine blood to a loyal mortal servant, and the mortal transforms and becomes immortal——

In terms of expression in the portrait, the mortal's eyes also become the same golden color as the dragon's.

"Is this how the so-called hybrids come about?"

Lu Mingfei frowned and looked at the high platform of the church.

The seats in the church were filled with believers, and two men in black robes suddenly appeared from the shadows and closed the door.

There was dead silence.

"Welcome the envoy——"

A hoarse but respectful voice came from the shadows, and a tall blond white man appeared in front of the believers.

His eyes were as dazzling as gold.

"Those eyes! They are really angels!"

"The dragon really exists!"

"God's envoy, please convey the divine dragon's will to the loyal believers!"

"Please ask the angel to grant us eternal life!"

Seeing the appearance of this white man, the believers became excited and stood up and shouted.

"Western churches, Eastern stories, Western men...still a hybrid of human and dragon."

Chu Zihang felt very ridiculous.

When he was about to take advantage of this noisy opportunity to secretly call the police, the man on the high platform suddenly recited a low syllable.

The believers fell silent instantly.

Their enthusiastic and excited expressions suddenly turned dull and empty, and they sat back in their seats numbly.

The man recited the syllables at a faster and faster pace, eventually evolving into a chaotic chant of the same song.

"what happened……"

Chu Zihang subconsciously looked at Lu Mingfei beside him, but the next moment, his head started to feel dizzy and painful again!

He seemed to be back on that rainy night, facing the howling of the black shadows on the Maybach.

Snakes danced in his mind, each one telling the story of some unknown sin from ancient times.

Girls writhed on the stone altar, screaming in agony as if about to give birth;

The brutal baby tore open the belly of the young mother, screamed and rushed towards the crowd outside the bronze cage, but was quickly stabbed to death with a spear;

The less cruel babies were left to grow up in cages tied tightly with metal chains;

Then a new young girl was pushed into the cage...

A brutal, bloody, and sinful history of the birth of hybrids truly unfolded before Chu Zihang's eyes.

There is no divine dragon giving blood at all.

Only greedy humans who long for the alien power of the dragons allow girls to conceive children with dragon blood, and then use their lives to dilute the cruel blood of the dragons generation after generation.

In the end, a stable human-dragon hybrid was born, which stole the power and authority of the alien race.

These dark and bloody scenes were like sharp needles piercing his brain. Chu Zihang held back the severe pain and recited the prayers Lu Mingfei taught him in his heart.

Soon, the bloody scenes in his mind were purified and dissolved by a bright and sacred golden light, and the severe pain disappeared.

Chu Zihang regained consciousness, breathing heavily, feeling surprised and happy.

The blond man's chaotic chanting stopped at some point, and the dark church fell into dead silence again.

The faces of the believers were still dull and lifeless, like lambs waiting to be slaughtered.

The butchers were walking down the platform, the butcher knives in their hands reflecting the cold light.

"It's so dirty."

Chu Zihang heard Lu Mingfei's whisper beside him, his cold tone filled with undisguised hatred.

The pair of golden vertical pupils that had been extinguished more than an hour ago quietly lit up again at this moment.