Dragon Clan: Thought So Far

"When the White Emperor and the Black Dragon jointly ruled this world, the four monarchs had not yet been born, so even the memory inherited in the genes does not contain your information." Herzog used the dragon's tail to snake, and the huge wings slowly flapped to hold him in the air.

"Who are you? The King of Sky and Wind, the King of Ocean and Water, or...?" He looked up and down at Xia Mi's appearance, his eyes full of suppressed greed and ambition.

This girl is so majestic and solemn, and her wings, as hard and rugged as forged steel, slowly stretch behind her.

But how can the dragon king in his juvenile state be the opponent of God? When the White King and Nidhogg fought in the sky, they didn't even have the concept of existence.

Herzog was still worried about the kings who had not yet revived, but if he could devour this first generation, then it would not matter even if the White King's genes were not complete.

The Supreme, who is different from Izanami, will be born in this country where the gods once stood.

"You are Lu Mingfei's companion, but it doesn't matter. We don't have to fight to the death. This world is big enough for you and me to share." Herzog's whisper was like Satan tempting Adam and Eve to eat the forbidden fruit in the Garden of Eden. He was looking for Xia Mi's flaws while talking about the glorious future.

Maybe the heart? Or the brain? Would breaking her neck end her life?

The white blade was close to Herzog's long tail. When he threw Lu Mingfei down, he pulled out the sword Tian Muyun that was inserted into Lu Mingfei's abdomen.

Herzog did not launch an attack because he had only studied one dragon.

It took him only a few dozen minutes to evolve from a humble human to a higher creature, and he had not had time to deeply understand the physiological characteristics of dragons.

"You are the king, I am also the king, we are equally noble."

"What qualifications do you, a lowly creature like you, have to be equal to me?" Xia Mi whispered, but her voice spread all over the world, like a roar and a ruthless declaration.

Herzog was stunned for a moment, then his teeth protruded like daggers, and he roared angrily.

Huge anger filled his despicable human heart, and a sense of transgression that was violated made the man who finally ascended the throne almost lose his mind.

"Are you the person he has always wanted to kill? As I expected, you are despicable and insidious. You think you are above humans, but you are also despised by our dragon clan." Xia Mi said.

She did not need to recite the words, and a huge domain was stimulated, and the elements in the domain turned into a solid dragon.

Snake-like twisted lines extended along the edge of Xia Mi's domain. These dark red lines were entangled and strengthened, becoming clearer and darker. The high temperature and strong magnetic field were locked tightly inside the domain.

Xia Mi stretched out her hand, and they broke away from the domain interface and gathered in the girl's palm. Finally, the black lines formed a vortex and spun at high speed in Xia Mi's palm, like a gyroscope on the edge of losing control, restless and unstable.

In less than a second, all the elements within a few kilometers around Xia Mi were cleared. The elemental particles that were almost evenly distributed in the air like oxygen molecules were attracted to the core of this area by the incredible suction force. They were first stirred up by turbulence, then turned into rotating tides, and finally all the tides converged into Xia Mi's palm.

A very dazzling light shot out from her fingers like a sword, and then the prototype of a weapon gradually appeared in her hand. The restless elemental turbulence that was compressed to the extreme was gushing out a strong light like a supernova explosion, and even Herzog had to stretch out his forearm to block it in front of his eyes.

Finally, the huge weapon emitting strong light slowly cooled down, and its edge sharpened with a roar that resounded through the world. As soon as it appeared in this world, it immediately set off drastic geological changes in the entire Japanese archipelago.

It was a huge weapon with a strange shape, shaped like a sickle of the god of death harvesting life.

A huge sense of crisis and the majesty of the coming of death surged out like a tsunami. Herzog's eyes shrank into slits like a cat, and golden strong light burst out from the slits.

He recited the high-pitched words in a hoarse voice, and the sharp blade slowly drew an arc in the air as beautiful as a girl's eyebrow.

A huge thunder ball condensed on the tip of the knife, illuminating Herzog's scales and facial bones palely.

Words. Blue Thunder Prison!

"Has anyone ever told you that the war between kings is only bloody." Xia Mi said softly. She looked at the thunder ball, and the domain of Blue Thunder Prison collapsed immediately.

There was a flash of shock in Herzog's eyes, and then it turned into endless greed.

"You are a monarch who has lived from the era of co-rule of kings to today. You must know a lot about dragons and can help me find the weaknesses of other kings who have not yet revived." He said in a hoarse voice.

The battle between the first generation species never uses the active attacking words, because any dragon king can easily defeat the elemental tides gathered in the surrounding space.

When Herzog first obtained the power of the White King, his eyes were full of the colors of the four elements. People have different visions, and the king and the dragon have different visions.

This was the last communication between the two of them, because when Herzog finished speaking, both of them turned into rainbows that broke through the sound barrier.

The moment the two pairs of wings flapped, the cold and whistling air around them was easily torn apart.

At this moment, the sea surface was once again lifted by a black tide peak tens of meters high, and a huge elemental storm surrounded the battlefield like a hurricane that was enough to sweep across the entire Tokyo.

Dense clouds formed in all directions, rolling violently like pressing the fast-forward button in a short video being edited, but they were all stopped at the edge of the battlefield, as if they had hit a high wall that pierced the sky.

Five long necks that reached the sky broke the ice on the frozen sea surface, and the Yamata no Orochi roared angrily to the sky.

At this moment, no one had the heart to care about the shaky and riddled cruise ship. This huge ship weighing tens of thousands of tons was floating on the turbulent sea like a small boat. Looking down from the deck, you can see that the body of the Yamata no Orochi is still quietly laid out under the sea, extending far to the sea area that is difficult to reach by sight.

It left an incredible huge shadow under the Atlantic Sun God. When the shadow swayed, it was as if the mountains under the sea came alive.

Some people on the ship were screaming in fear, but more people ignited their golden eyes without reservation. Only the real dragons can intervene in the battle of the Dragon King level, and everything they did was in vain.

Everyone looked up at the sky in horror, and they all noticed that the woman fighting with the White King was Xia Mi, a second-year student at Kassel Academy who had just boarded the same cruise ship with them.

That was a person listed on the protection list by Mr. Henkel. She had a close relationship with Lu Mingfei, the dragon-slaying hero of the secret party, but at this moment, it seemed that Xia Mi seemed more like a dragon king lurking in the human world under an assumed name than a quirky and coquettish soft girl.

Hundreds of meters in the sky, Herzog and Xia Mi disappeared and reappeared at the same time. No one could see the process of their conflict clearly, but saw purple-white lightning extending from one end of the area that could not be invaded by the clouds to the other end, and then the lightning shuttled like a group of snakes on the high wall formed by the clouds, and finally rebounded back to form a doomsday-like lightning net.

There was a dense roar from the sky. It was not thunder, but the grand scene of hundreds of bronze bells in the temples on the distant mountains being struck at the same time.

That was the hundreds of battles between Ama Murakumo and the Scythe of Death.

The former was the tailbone of the Yamata no Orochi Susano-o that was cut off by Lu Mingze after his death. It was known as the sharpest weapon in the world; the latter was a conceptual weapon formed by Jörmungandr using the Word Spirit and the Heaven and Earth as a furnace to refine all the elements in the sky above Tokyo Bay.

In these hundreds of extremely fast battles, the Scythe of Death obviously did not have the upper hand. Its surface was covered with fragments, and dark purple lightning shuttled between the fragments.

But Xia Mi snorted coldly, shook her wrist slightly, and the power from the earth and the king of the mountain poured into the sickle constructed with elements like a tide.

The dazzling light penetrated from the spider-web-like cracks on the surface of the Scythe of Death, flowing from top to bottom.

When the strong light disappeared, the sickle with thousands of holes was as intact as when it was first condensed, and it was spewing out black flames.

The truce was only a moment. They were all the darlings of this world, and they all had the qualifications to resist before the great convergence device that was destined to history. It was just a short stop, and the insignificant physical strength that Herzog and Xia Mi had just consumed was almost completely restored.

"Is this the battle between kings many years ago? It is so brilliant that all human imagination cannot touch the essence of this conflict." Even in the process of fighting, Herzog was still able to speak, as if the high-speed battle could not affect him at all.

In fact, it was true. Although he did not obtain the complete genes of the White King, this level alone was not comparable to the existence of the four monarchs.

Xia Mi just waved the sickle silently.

She was the master of all forces in this world, but she could not find the "eye" of Tian Kusanagi no matter what.

She could not apply the terrible stress that could destroy everything to this war with the new White King.

But over the past tens of millions of years, her brothers have always been defeated by strong stress. As a master of application skills among the dragon kings, Jörmungandr has always been invincible.

In this way, this battle has become a meaningless protracted war. In the end, Xia Mi must be the loser.

This time, her hatching was not complete, and her strength was only three-quarters or less of the larval state before she had to break out of the shell.

In other words, although she is known as the strongest humanoid dragon king, in fact, the little sister is just a premature baby among the kings. Her strength has not only not recovered to its peak, but has simply fallen to the bottom.

The ultra-high-speed elemental turbulence suddenly collapsed, and the uneasy breath in the air slowly dissipated like a receding tide. The clouds surged to fill the huge gap, but suddenly the gathered clouds and mountains shattered, and the terrifying shock wave fell from the sky and crushed the bow of the Atlantic Sun God.

In the shattered clouds, Herzog and Xia Mi collided with each other for the last time. Both of them bounced away like meteors. The wind from their wings still set off another round of waves on the sea surface at a distance of hundreds of meters.

"I felt the power of the earth from the turbulence of elements during the battle, so you are the king of the earth and the mountains!" Herzog laughed loudly. His body was covered with white scales but he did not suffer much damage. The girl who was blown away for more than ten kilometers before finally stabilizing her body was gasping for breath. There was a deep sword wound on her left shoulder that could be seen to the bone.

"I will kill you, deprive you of your value, devour your authority, and then make your body into the most beautiful specimen in the world. Place it in my palace!" Herzog roared angrily, and then his figure disappeared again. Xia Mi swung the Scythe of Death to block, but this time Tian Kusunaga hit the blade of the sickle, and smashed the weapon made of elements into pieces.

"I have witnessed the history of many kingdoms and the rise and fall of many civilizations. Even if time flies and the world changes, there is always a truth that accompanies mankind." Xia Mi flapped her wings and lightly avoided Tian Kusunaga stabbed by Herzog, kicked between Herzog's wings, and kicked this terrible monster to the sea.

Her slender feet had already turned into sharp claws, which pierced into Herzog's back, and blood was dripping like a huge flower blooming.

But Herzog stabilized his body on the sea. The huge wings behind him only flapped slightly, and the sea water dozens of meters deep was divided to both sides.

He looked up at Xia Mi in the clouds.

The girl was quietly tidying herself up, her slightly messy hair, and her drooping eyelids were as golden as lava.

"The more humble people are, the more brutal and violent they become after they have power and profit." Xia Mi said softly, "How much have you paid for today? You have endured humiliation and lost so many years of youth. Inferiority has long been engraved into your bones. Even if you have the body of a king, what is stuffed into that body is nothing but a cowardly human soul."

"Shut up! Shut up!" After turning into a dragon, Hezog seemed to have lost his rationality as a human. He became angry, and dark thunderclouds swirled above their heads, and a tornado like a devil's tentacles extended from the thunderclouds.

But no matter what words he used, or how chaotic and manic the elemental tides he caused were, Xia Mi only needed to wave his hand lightly, and all the apocalyptic scenes disappeared on this sea area like pencil drawings erased by an eraser.

Herzog slowly closed his arms, and this time a huge amount of power accumulated in the muscles connecting his wings behind him.

Xia Mi stretched out her right hand again, and a huge amount of elements gathered towards her palm again.

But suddenly both of them heard a heartbeat that was beating with the whole world.

Xia Mi clenched her fist slightly, and the elements gathered in her hand collapsed. Herzog also looked around in confusion, not knowing where the movement came from.

But they were all stunned by the majesty that descended on the battlefield with the heartbeat.

It was an aura that was not inferior to that of the Dragon King.

Could it be that there is a third person with a crown here today besides them?

Herzog's pupils suddenly shrank.

Blade light!

A huge blade light that almost connected to the sky and the sea appeared in front of him in an instant, slashing towards his forehead with incredible power.

"Die."

The man's voice sounded in Herzog's ears.

Even the strong White King was stunned. The knife pressed his whole body down to the seabed, causing a huge wave hundreds of meters high.

Bronze Purgatory. Seven Deadly Sins.

Holy Sword. Durandal.

Lu Mingfei.

See you! (End of this chapter)