Lu Mingfei: The Return of King Eldon

Chapter 130 Ash Fire Ceremony

Dragons will never believe in religion, Lu Mingfei is very sure of this.

Dragons have no spiritual culture at all, because in their world view, the world is composed of five pure elements.

The most important and core of the five elements is the "spiritual" element.

The dragons who control the spiritual elements are the legendary black and white kings above ten thousand dragons.

Therefore, dragons have no spiritual civilization and no religion.They just worship the strong.Even if there is a temple, it will only enshrine the black king and the white king.

"Old Tang, you come to be an interpreter. I want to know what your descendants are doing." Lu Mingfei said calmly.

Couldn't it really be a festival to worship the Outer Gods?impossible.If beliefs from foreign gods really appear on the earth, then the earth may become a Cthulhu novel.

"...Save your blood and fire! My compatriots!" The recorder shouted loudly on the high platform, and he took the lead in raising his front paws, so that the scarred forelimbs appeared in the sight of the dragons. "Today is our Red Dragon Clan, the most sacred ceremony of the Gray Copper Throne! My fellow citizens! Feel under your feet, that is the miracle left by His Majesty Norton, the miracle of machinery and gears. The blood and fire of countless ancestors are being Those metal machines burn! They answer my call!"

"...Are you sure you didn't translate it wrong?" After listening to Old Tang's translation, Lu Mingfei was stunned, "Although it is a ritual word, it sounds like a magic stick. Are you sure this is your record officer back then? ?”

"Words are not a problem, and whether it is contagious or not is not a problem. Keep reading!" Old Tang pointed down, "The recorder cut his own blood vessel!"

Lu Mingfei's eyes turned suddenly, and sure enough, the record officer took out a fine alchemy blade.He forcefully cut open his artery, and a large amount of dragon's blood spewed out immediately, like a scarlet bouquet bursting in place!

"What? What is this doing?" Old Tang was also stunned, "Suicide? With such an explosive amount of bleeding, he must have cut an artery, right? Suicide in public? Dragons still have such abstract rituals?"

"No!" Lu Mingfei was much sharper than Old Tang. "Look at those five generations below!"

The recorder raised his sword, so the lowly dragons also raised their swords.Compared with the alchemy blade of the Recorder, the swords of these untouchables are much more worn-out, and there is basically no alchemy treatment, and some even use rusted iron swords directly.

As the record officer cut open the artery, the dragons also raised their knives.

Different from the dragon servant Samson that Lu Mingfei had seen, these Five Generations were very ugly, with all sorts of strange looks, and their eyes were far less golden than Samson's.

Under Lu Mingfei's watchful eyes, these ugly dragons with gloomy eyes raised their knives high and then, the rusty sharp blades cut into their bodies, and they hit themselves hard!

Hundreds of coquettish blood flowers spewed out, and a huge amount of dragon blood splashed all over the ground. Near the tallest building, a thick layer of dragon blood from five generations of species had accumulated on the ground.

But those dragons were still calm, as if they didn't cut their own arteries, and there was only strong sadness in their eyes.

"Your Highness the Duke—" Amid hundreds of sad eyes, the Dragon Recorder groaned like a dream.

Following the call of the recording officer, the high temperature barrier above the city suddenly disappeared.A huge amount of wind and snow poured directly into the city, and in just an instant, the visibility of the city dropped by 80.00%, and everything turned into a white snow curtain.

"Damn it!" Old Tang exclaimed, "I can't see it!"

"I'll take you down!" Lu Mingfei said, and the wings of the melting furnace spread out.He grabbed Old Tang's arm, and the two jumped down from a high place.

wait no!

In the process of falling, Lu Mingfei looked at the surrounding metal buildings, and in a blink of an eye, he found a fact:
Those rotating and roaring mechanical buildings all stopped!
The road stopped, the elevator stopped, the jet of steam stopped, even the lights went out. One minute ago, the Gray Copper Throne was filled with the roar of machinery, but at this moment, all machinery stopped and went out, and the city seemed to turn into a dead city in an instant.

"It's the fire element! The fire elements in the whole city are gathering towards the center!" As the master of the fire element, Old Tang immediately pointed out the flow direction of the fire element.

The fire elements of the entire city flocked to the center at this moment.

Flock to the tallest structure - the Judgment Hall!

"Boom—" the ancient bell roared, as if the heart of the whole city beat violently.

"Send the Duke's order—" The recorder's roar came from the wind and snow. In the raging storm, the roar of the dragon seemed to be heart-piercing. "——Ring the ancient bell once, the blood fire will be rekindled, and the foundation of the throne will be repaired!"

The whole city suddenly shook slightly, like a strong earthquake rising deep in the center of the earth.The heart of the city started beating again, the sea-like fire element burned fiercely, and the metal ground of the whole city became scorching hot at this moment!

It roared again, the ancient bell roared for the second time, like ancient monks singing in unison, their singing pierced the clouds and cracked stones!
"Ring the ancient clock twice! Correct the torque, ignite the turbo, and awaken the bottom of the throne!"

For a moment it was as if the sun was rising.A violent arc of fire ignited, and the steam machinery in the entire city revived again!

Only this time it was no longer in the order it was before, the city went berserk, and everything was spinning and roaring at extreme speed!
The whole city is like a raging dragon that has come off the brakes, all the machinery is burning violently, and the wind and snow in the sky are burned up in an instant!

It seems like a second sun is burning in the sky!

"Old Tang?" Lu Mingfei turned his head abruptly, even a blind man could tell that something was wrong. "This kind of flame. This is a subspecies, can it reach the level?"

Burn the wind and snow, light the sun.

Not to mention Old Tang himself, even Constantine's Junyan couldn't achieve the effect of igniting the sun!

The power of this flame even surpassed Constantine!
"It's Norton's Alchemy Matrix!" Old Tang's eyes widened, and he pointed at the sun in the sky and shouted. "They are restarting my alchemy matrix! That is the highest level fire element chain reaction. In order to restart the matrix, their entire race is donating dragon blood!"

"The highest level of fire element reaction?" Lu Mingfei stared at the raging flame singularity in the sky, "What is that?"

"What else is the alchemy matrix I created by myself? Of course it is the ultimate fire-element speech spirit, Candle Dragon!" Old Tang shouted.

No wonder Candle Dragon is stronger than Constantine's Jun Yan!
This is not Jun Yan at all, this is the ultimate technique of the fire-type word spirit, Candle Dragon!
Lightning flashed in Lu Mingfei's eyes, and purple lightning was already rising in his hand.

"Toll the ancient clock three times—" The recorder was almost coughing up blood.But he didn't care, he continued to urge the dragon's blood to seep into the ground, to push the ultimate alchemy to the climax!

"Ring the ancient clock three times, reappear the candle dragon, and restart the gray copper throne——!"

Lu Mingfei clicked his tongue, raised his right hand, and the distortion effect of gravity began to appear.He was about to forcibly interrupt the ceremony.Although I don't know the reason why they restarted the candle dragon, but if the candle dragon is successfully activated, Ye Sheng and Yaji will definitely not even have ashes left——

however.

"hiss."

At the last second before Lu Mingfei shot, the sun in the sky suddenly went out.

It goes out by itself.

　The recitation lines of the Recorder in this chapter are adapted from "Warhammer 40".

　　
　
(End of this chapter)