Dragon Clan starts from digging the corner of Kassel

Dead snow falls.

"Zh——!!"

The flames on the bronze sword burned fiercely, and the water-dropped blade of the demon sword reflected light, like the sun and the moon, as they strangled each other violently, making cold screams one after another.

A clear blue-black color appeared on Chu Zihang's face, and he stimulated the dragon blood in his body with all his heart.

At this moment, the skin on his body is already covered with a layer of delicate scales, and the number of bones in his body that has already exceeded the normal range of humans has been alienated and deformed, closer to the form of a dragon.

Pamish and divine names are two intertwined ominous forces that spiral and intertwine in the body, pushing each other's strength to grow.

As the lubricant of these two tyrannical forces, the dragon blood in his body has been further purified during Faos's training...

It is also constantly being refined.

"It's like using the body as a furnace for power, constantly refining it in the blood vessels, allowing the three powers to rapidly increase while maintaining a relative balance..."

"As long as the will is strong, the strength can be improved."

——Isn’t this “alchemy”?

With a smile on his face, Constantine waved the bronze sword in his hand and suddenly shouted: "Humans, are you ready to give up your human body!"

No need to answer.

In this doomsday world, each other's swords are the only light that shines on each other.

The eyes of the Dragon King burned with eternal candlelight, and he understood the faith in the eyes of the young human in front of him. Not only was the brutal power constantly transmitted from the long sword, but also Chu Zihang's twisted and heavy will, like a pool of water boiled by flames.

Human identity and so on...

It doesn't matter at all!

The sword blade that exceeded the speed of sound tore through the heavy air, and flames similar to Constantine seemed to be burning in Chu Zihang's immortal golden eyes.

With the sound of swords, one person and one dragon, the blood of the same origin roars in the heart!

The ancestors of the bloodline and the descendants of the bloodline are fighting at the end of this doomsday. The five elements echo around each other, showing a strange colorful halo, which is very similar to the trajectory of the Hongqiao.

What's extraordinary at this moment is that in the realm of their constant conflict, the elements of "fire" and "spirit" overwhelm the others.

The temperature seemed to climb endlessly, tearing at the wind, snow and darkness, leaving twisted traces.

The heavy pressure felt like substance, crushing the opponent's body, forcing them to expend more energy to fight and wield the weapons in their hands.

At this time, if it is a word spirit at the level of "Junyan", it will be driven away by the opponent's will the moment there are signs in the field.

Whether it is Constantine or Chu Zihang at this moment, the power they control is far beyond what humans can imagine. Constantine is a god with a boy-like appearance, and Chu Zihang is also gradually leaving the human realm amid the spiral growth of the triple power!

The Golden Land is on the verge of destruction, and its remaining power is surrounding the warring parties.

As the Nibelungen created by Norton, Svartalfheim will support its king unreservedly and use all the "value" it has accumulated over its long time as fuel to invest in both sides in the bloody battle.

This is a "miracle" that can only happen now.

This is a fleeting "opportunity" that will only appear to Chu Zihang.

Chu Zihang inherited the bloodline of bronze and fire, and was connected to Constantine and the blood contract.

One person and one dragon can almost be regarded as one individual.

Then there seemed to be invisible stairs appearing at Chu Zihang's feet, and the power of fire and light embraced his body, pushing him forward——

Climb the higher ladder of God! No matter which race they are on the way to becoming stronger, they have to face a threshold... that is their own limit, a framework that has been fixed since their birth.

The so-called life is originally a designed flesh and blood machine.

There will only be so many bones, and the strength of the muscles will only reach a certain level... Even the naturally powerful dragons will be divided into three, six or nine levels.

Not to mention weak humans.

Among the seven levels of God divided by Faos, this represents the chasm from the third level "Revenge" to the fourth level "Terror".

Even people with great perseverance and courage will most likely end up at the third level in this life if they don't have the opportunity. Only those few beings who have enough potential and grasp the hope in their destiny can complete the ultimate leap from mortal to extraordinary and holy!

——Right now.

"It's now!"

The moment Constantine's smile waved away Murasame, Chu Zihang's heart suddenly contracted seven times in a thousandth of a second.

Only a low paddling sound was heard in the void.

The snake named "Miao'er" truly possessed an entity in Chu Zihang's bones and blood. It twisted its body and wrapped around his heart and spine, suppressing all the raging dragon blood and Pamish in his body!

The iron-gray scales growing on his body quietly disappeared, and the bone spurs that were trying to break through the body's surface were all retracted, allowing the completely inhuman body to still maintain a human form.

Everything seemed to fall into place.

"war!"

Poking his head out from the young man's shoulder, Miao'er's voice truly sounded in Chu Zihang's ears for the first time.

Chu Zihang, who smiled unknowingly, finally understood the new abilities that "half body" brought to him. Even though Constantine's bronze sword burning with blood flames silently left three deep scars visible on his body, he just raised his neck happily, Murasame slashed his sword, and let out a roar toward the dark sky!

Dramatic changes occurred between snakes and humans, who were indistinguishable from each other!

The blood-red snake on his opponent's shoulder did make Constantine a little surprised.

A "thing" that seemed familiar to him and had appeared in the memories he shared from Norton... suddenly appeared in front of him in a way that even the Dragon King had not expected.

The right eye flashes with lightning.

The body is covered with a simple armor of bronze, and the long and sharp blade becomes a protective scale.

The two-headed snakes entangled the young man's arms on the left and right, turning into gloomy arm armor. A strange bloody light emerged from his right wrist, and even swallowed up the demon knife that Chu Zihang inherited from his father, causing the ominous weapon to be infected with a layer of delicate black flame patterns.

"'Perfect Divine Body'."

Constantine murmured: "It's that man's power..."

It was this power that was like a god and a devil that supported the being who killed his brother. If it weren't for the power of the divine name that Bu Shun had mastered, even if he had the support of the other two powers, Norton would never have been defeated so easily.

You know, even the proud Dragon King Jormungandr will be cautious in the face of this kind of power.

But now Constantine only felt a surge of great joy piercing his heart. He even stopped holding the sword in his hand and looked expectantly at the changed Chu Zihang in front of him.

He was rejoicing in... a "feeling" as if he had finally grasped a corner of his destiny.

Therefore, the Dragon King, who had been suppressing himself all this time, suddenly burst out laughing:

"Come, come!"

"Come and see how awesome this body my brother built for me is!"

An extremely dazzling light was instantly released from Constantine's body, as if the sun had fallen to the ground!

　Merry Chrismas! This is a Christmas gift! Updated!

　　(End of this chapter)