The world-devouring dragon

Underwater world, inside the palace.

The four of them faced the snake-man princess with a fish-tail body and a peerless face. The expressions on their faces were different, but they all took on alert postures, as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

They were not worried about the snake princess, but they were worried that once she spoke, she would attract the attention of the entire Nano City, and the entire escape plan would fail.

But Ya'anjiemu didn't pay attention to the others, the respected snake-man princess. She just looked at Uberto, who had completely transformed into a snake-man, with a sad expression on her face.

"Sir Umberto, do you dislike this place so much? Why do you have to leave here? Is the world on earth so beautiful?"

Her voice was full of affection, not as if she was speaking to someone trying to escape, but as if she was speaking of something that had happened between the two of them during their time underground.

Uberto just shook his head.

"It's good here, better than the world above."

"Then why..."

The dreamlike and beautiful creature eagerly tried to say something, but Uberto interrupted her.

"Mu, I have something I must do."

When talking about Mu, his tone became softer than ever before, but eventually became firm.

His determination was unshakable.

After a short silence, the beautiful creature just opened its mouth, spit out a round pearl, and held it in both hands. Ignoring the vigilance of Roberts and others, she just walked towards Uberto and whispered.

"This is the key that allows free access to all doors in the palace. Sir Umberto, take it and leave."

Looking into those bright eyes, Uberto's lips moved, but in the end he was unable to speak.

A hand covered with scales like a beast's claws stretched out towards the pearl, and was about to take it back, but the slender hands suddenly held his clothes.

"Sir Umberto...will you come back?"

Looking at him sincerely, Uberto just nodded silently.

…

With long hair, like gauze and mist, dragging the long fish tail, the beautiful snake-man princess looked at the sky barrier above her head, with only complexity in her eyes.

"Yaanjiemu."

Along with the footsteps, the low and calm voice said so.

Turning her head to look at the man behind her who was as bright as the sun, the snake-man princess couldn't help but say.

"king."

Unlike his naked body at first, his long hair behind him was tied up with a hairband, and there was only an unknown animal skin around his waist. The muscles on his body were clearly defined, and his tall and straight body had an invisible sense of power and beauty. As he looked around, It gives people a silent and powerful aura, like a wild hero from ancient times.

If the naked and exposed King Unogaya is like an ancient god born in heaven and earth, then at this moment, King Unogaya, who is wearing clothes like a mortal, is a god who stepped down from the altar and became a middle-aged person in the human world. The king of.

Among them, the snake-man princess could vaguely feel the subtle inner changes under her silent and reserved appearance.

Just as he was about to bend down and salute, Wang just waved his hand to indicate no need.

He walked up to the beautiful creature and, like her, raised his head and looked up at the sky.

What looks like the sky is actually an invisible barrier. The ancient snake people were afraid of his power, so they created such a place that is almost a small world.

"Has he left already?"

The low voice said, and the snake-man princess was shocked, thinking that she had failed to hide it, but her pupils that seemed to contain stars made her feel that she had nothing to hide.

It turned out that he already knew about it, but for some reason, he didn't stop it.

The beautiful creature did not answer, but nodded silently.

"Why don't you come along?"

Wang did not look at Ya'anjiemu beside him, but looked at the sky and just said.

Yaanjiemu shook his head.

She is not alone. If she were alone, she might follow the figure desperately, but she cannot. Since she was born, she has shouldered responsibilities.

"He promised me he would come back."

The king was noncommittal.

Looking at the king beside her, Ya'anjiemu wanted to say something, but she was extremely worried. In the end, she gritted her teeth and said.

"King, why do you have to kill that little Atlantean girl?"

Since birth, she has been able to be keenly aware of other people's thoughts, reflecting the thoughts of the world like a mirror. But there has never been any emotion in the king's heart. His heart is like a dry desert, dead and silent, but the king still has his own thoughts.

She could feel that Wang actually had no ill intentions towards those people, but for some reason, he insisted on killing the little girl named "Qiong".

Why?

She doesn't understand.

The king did not answer directly, but glanced at the beautiful creature beside him.

"Ya'anjiemu, the ancient snake people set up a sky barrier to avoid me, but do you know why I suddenly found this place?"

Ya'anjiemu shook his head blankly.

The king looked at the sky barrier and said slowly in a deep voice.

"It was because they teleported in unexpectedly that I became aware of this isolated place..."

"Is this a coincidence? There has never been any coincidence. They had to come here and lead me here. All of this was carefully arranged."

"I thought about stopping this, but I realized I couldn't."

"It's about to wake up..."

"Who? Who's waking up?"

Ya'anjiemu on the side couldn't help but wonder after listening to the king's words.

Wang didn't answer.

Looking at the direction in which the giant dragon disappeared, its gaze seemed to be able to penetrate the sky barrier, and it spoke silently to the few people who were escaping on the dragon.

"Mortals on earth, my descendants, if you can really escape this fate, then escape, otherwise you will be greeted by despair."

…

USA, New York, inside a building.

"All vampires surrender to you?"

As if hearing some funny joke, the vampire elder who had lived for more than four hundred years laughed. Not only that, even the elders beside him couldn't help laughing.

Beside the round table, only Louis Bonaparte Napoleon - Emperor Napoleon III did not smile, but took the time to look at the many vampire elders in front of him.

"Young child, do you still think you are the French Emperor? From the moment you become a vampire, everything in the past is meaningless. I was once a king, and your past power is meaningless in my eyes. In my eyes, everything in the past is meaningless. Among the vampires, you are already an elder, but you are as ignorant as a child. Kneel down to me, and I can forgive your arrogance and ignorance."

In front of Louis, the eldest vampire elder opened his eyes and said indifferently.

Following his words, the numerous vampire elders took out various guns, long or short, and pointed them at Louis' head.

They are not some stubborn old antiques. For powerful new-age weapons like firearms, vampires have stronger bodies and sharper reactions than humans, so why not use them?

The vampires used to be able to use swords, but why can't they use guns now?

In the opinion of the eldest vampire elder, the best choice for this ignorant and arrogant child at this moment is to kneel down immediately and beg for forgiveness.

But in front of him, Louis, who was pointed at by countless guns, sat in his position without fear, as calm as ever, and instead showed a kind of joking smile.

"Kneel down to you? No, no, no, I don't think you realize what you are facing."

He stood up slowly, glanced at the many guns beside him, and showed sarcasm.

"Do vampires only use these human weapons? They only follow the footsteps of humans? It's really ridiculous."

He reached out and grabbed a gun beside him.

"kill him!"

Without any hesitation, the oldest vampire elder opened his eyes wide and said angrily, but the next moment... he saw a scene he had never seen before.

"Dangdangdang..."

Continuous gunfire sounded, but there was only a sound like the collision of metal.

Amid the stunned gazes of many vampires, Louis ignored the numerous bullets and stretched out his hand to easily twist the steel firearm into a twist.

Numerous bullet remains were scattered on the ground, but Louis had no wounds except for the damage to his suit.

The physical fitness of vampires is far better than that of humans, but vampires can still die. Ancient knights could stab vampires to death with lances, and modern firearms and bullets can naturally do the same. In this era of human prosperity, any vampire who dares to underestimate the power of firearms is dead.

But at this moment, they saw a monster that even bullets couldn't hurt.

Yes, a monster, even in the eyes of the vampire elders who are also vampires, this is a monster.

Looking at the shocked or horrified expressions of the many vampires in front of him, Louis showed compassion on his face and spoke softly.

"You know nothing about power."

As he said these words, his pupils gradually dilated...

A moment later, many vampire elders knelt down in front of the new king of the vampire clan, yes, the king of the vampire clan.

Although there are still some clans that have not arrived this time, and the identity of the King of the Blood Clan has not been recognized by all clans, this step is not far away.

But his ambition is not just to become the king of the blood clan.

…

Louis wiped the blood from his hands. There are always some people who are unwilling to obey. In this case, just let them shut up.

After possessing such powerful power, Louis felt the temptation that was more deadly than power. When your body can ignore bullets and even rocket launchers, you will be intoxicated by this primitive power.

The ears can hear all the movements within a radius of dozens of miles, the eyes can see the satellite logo in space, the touch can detect any changes in the breeze that can blow particles, the speed can race with the planes in the sky, and the strength can Pure carbon is kneaded into a diamond-like substance...

Within dozens of miles, no one could escape his control. Life and death depended on his single thought.

Human countries and governments are vulnerable to this kind of power. As long as you are willing, you can easily decapitate the heads of world leaders. No matter how many armies or soldiers you have, you can't stop yourself.

This feeling of being able to do whatever you want is something no power can give you.

No matter how powerful you are, you will inevitably have to calculate other people's thoughts and be wary of other people's ambitions, but this kind of power does not need it. Once you gain it, you will gain it forever, and once you get it, you will get it forever. You don't need to consider anyone else's thoughts. Even if you have enemies in the world, you can't win.

But this is not enough, far from it. These powers are far less than one billionth of what can be extracted from the heart.

"Can't we find a better way to extract the power within it?"

Looking at the heart that was placed in the most conspicuous place in the entire research room, Louis said with dissatisfaction.

Only a very small amount of the power of the heart has been absorbed by itself, but those powers are only some of the power that has been leaked to the surface for hundreds of years. The power that is truly hidden within cannot be directly absorbed.

If you still want to continue to gain power, you can only try to absorb the little power that has leaked out. But the power leaked was too little. Although this meager power was enough to easily create powerful warriors, for Louis at this moment, it was too little and could not satisfy him at all.

Just like entering a mountain of gold, but only taking away a little bit of gold with his hands each time, what Louis wants is to completely take possession of this mountain of gold.

"Your Majesty... I'm afraid there is no other way."

The old researcher hurriedly walked to Louis' side, his face turned into a bitter look, and he said helplessly.

Louis frowned slightly.

"However, if you have to extract the power from it... it's not impossible."

Seeing that Louis was about to get angry, the old researcher had to continue.

Since Louis gained such powerful power, his temper has become more and more violent, making these researchers afraid.

"What can I do? Tell me."

Glancing at the old researcher next to him, Louis realized that there must be some flaws in this method, otherwise this guy would not be so hesitant.

"According to our findings, this heart seems to be alive. That is, if it is transplanted into someone's body, it may be able to use it to become the core power and cause the body to undergo complete transformation, but..."

The old researcher shook his head helplessly as he spoke.

"If you want to transplant this heart, you will need an extremely strong body. Judging from the energy it contains, no material in the world can withstand the energy it releases. Judging from calculations, I am afraid that only machines made of neutron star matter can use it. It acts as an energy source and is barely damaged. In addition, any physical body or machine that attempts to forcibly extract the energy will be destroyed by the energy released. Even magnetic confinement technology and so on cannot control such a huge amount. energy of."

"Neither can I?"

Louis asked.

The old researcher shook his head.

Looking at the heart, Louis frowned.

"A suitable body?"

The dream appeared in his mind. Is it necessary to do this?

Or……

To be fair, he really didn't want to do this because the unknown risks were too great. But prompted by some inexplicable will, he couldn't help but ask.

"If I can find such a body, can I extract its energy and absorb it by using it as a transfer method?"

The old researcher and several others murmured for a while, then answered affirmatively.

"Can."

Looking at the heart, Louis hesitated for a while, and finally greed took over. He took a long breath and made a decision.

…

"We have to get that heart."

On the isolated island, Uberto, who had already learned from Cain that the heart had been taken out, said seriously.