Dragon Clan starts from digging the corner of Kassel

Chapter 353: The Disordered Wheel of Fate, the God Who Rules All Chaos Illusions

The transformation into the "Perfect Divine Body" is a high-level display of the power of the divine name. It is still a power that is quite difficult for several students at this stage to control.

Chu Zihang now possesses the three powers of dragon blood, Pamish and God's name. The last time he was able to fully use his divine body, it was largely due to the blood fight contract with Constantine.

Having lost that opportunity of favorable timing, location and people, all Chu Zihang can rely on now is the "wisdom" he has acquired.

His operation is not difficult to understand.

"I imitated the highest level of ritual used by Norton to forge the Seven Deadly Sins, and used my own body as a furnace to create a temporary Nibelungen, thus improving the quality of my own abilities in this world."

In other words, it is through the method of human body transformation that one improves one's own "status".

If Xia Mi were here, she might feel familiar with Chu Zihang's current state... because this is the "power and authority" that the Dragon Kings usually talk about.

A god with supreme power can create a terrifying effect even with the smallest amount of power.

This is what makes Odin's attack so terrifying.

After all, he was the master who controlled the Nibelungen. Every move he made in the Nibelungen on this rainy night would have an overwhelming "weight". In this situation, using a purely violent domain attack was like a solid iron block beating the soil, simple and direct.

As the saying goes, those who rely on their own strength to act recklessly will also be frustrated in the face of greater violence.

Because there is no mechanism, only pure numbers, it happens to be the nemesis of people like Lu Mingfei who also play with numbers.

Even if Xia Mi comes.

She could probably only use her power to forcibly destroy the structure of the domain, but could not confront it head-on with her strength...

"But with this, what are the chances of winning against Odin?"

Bu Shun reached out, grabbed Lu Mingfei's coat collar and led him away from the battlefield, raised his eyebrows and said, "Mingfei, what do you think?"

"Why are you asking me?!"

The wounds in his body were healing automatically. Lu Mingfei wiped the blood from his mouth, but his expression was firm:

"Brother, we will win!"

He believed that Chu Zihang could defeat the powerful enemy in front of him, but he also believed in Bu Shun who was standing here.

It was Bu Shun who brought him out of the cage of the past, and he will always remember this kindness in his heart.

It was for this reason that he believed in Bu Shun as his "teacher". He believed that the reason why he brought himself and his senior brother to walk on this overpass again was definitely to help Chu Zihang walk out of the shadow of the past!
——Isn’t this what a so-called teacher should do?
At the front of the battlefield, the fighting continues.

After completing the composite refining of the human body and the world, Chu Zihang no longer needs to worry about the pressure attached to the Dustless Land.

With just a stroke of the Murasame in his hand, the invisible force was cut apart, turning into sharp winds that blew away from his left and right sides, taking away countless rain streams. He seemed like a tireless machine, and even though he had fought so hard in front of the gods, he did not show any fear or anxiety...

Compared with the giant, the human body is extremely small, but at this moment he stands tall and upright, overcoming all wind and rain!
Under Chu Zihang's bangs that were wet by the rain, his eyes shining with golden light looked through the darkness and rain and met Odin's gaze. His eyes seemed to say: At that time and today, the outcome between you and me is still unknown!

A flash of surprise suddenly appeared in the Wild Hunt's one eye.

He could understand what Chu Zihang had done.

At that very moment, the young lion wielded the divine sword and cut off the domain itself!

This is indeed an incredible thing. Human senses cannot even fully recognize colors, let alone the transcendent existence of "field".

But Chu Zihang used the knife in his hand to cut through the territory of the Dustless Land, just like cutting a watermelon with a fruit knife... Even if you count the thousands of years of human history, no human has ever been able to do it!
“It’s beyond common sense.”

Odin's voice seemed to be one of praise. The eight-legged Pegasus bound by reins beneath him was no longer as violent as it had been when they first met, and lowered its head deeply.

The domain of the Dustless Land was still being released, and Chu Zihang swung his sword continuously to cut off the repulsive force that was coming.

The collision of domains produced a soul-shaking pressure, just like two skilled swordsmen fighting each other, with sinister murderous intent hidden in the simple and plain interaction. That was a realm that only the emperor and the king could touch. Sleipnir, who was far more sensitive than ordinary life, could feel the pressure that Chu Zihang was bringing to him.

Therefore fear, therefore tame.

It was not until the pitch-black iron palm patted its neck that Sleipnir raised its head and let out a low roar.

The eight-legged Pegasus received the order from its master, and the white frost under its feet spread at a faster speed. The already cold rainstorm, under the influence of the white frost that made people feel uneasy for some reason, brought a chill that seemed to freeze the soul.

Chu Tianjiao, who was also caught in the rain, felt for the first time that even his S-class hybrid physique could not withstand the cold...

He couldn't help but ask: "What on earth is this...?"

Bu Shun put his hands behind his back and answered his question seriously:
"It's 'Wind of Winter'."

"'Fimbulwinter', the prelude to Ragnarok, I didn't expect to see this kind of coldness of the end of the world here in Odin."

The name Fimbulvetr comes from Old Norse and means "terrible, great winter".

In Norse mythology, it is a harbinger of "the end of everything, the twilight of the gods", and can be described as a sign of the end of the world.

"The power that symbolizes the end of the world appears in Odin's hands..."

Chu Tianjiao's expression changed slightly, and he obviously had some bad associations.

But thoughts and such are not important at this moment. What is important is... Bu Shun can feel that a sense of threat is gradually rising from the Odin in front of him!

"What are you looking for?"

"Is it a secret or the truth?"

A deep and majestic voice came from the mouth of the King of the Wild Hunt, as if hundreds or thousands of people were chanting together in the temple, weaving together the laws of God in the midst of the falling rain!
Without waiting for Chu Zihang's response, the one-eyed king loudly declared:
"If so, then bear witness! The source of all secrets, the root of all things! The sign of the end of this world and all eternity!"

The next moment, He actually released His domain and raised the spear of the Lord God that was sure to hit the target.

"The trumpet roars, writing your final demise with the wrath of the kings."

The spiritual will stirred the entire space, transmitting the announcement to everyone's consciousness without hindrance. Odin raised Gungnir and suddenly let out a ferocious roar in the night:

"We are the creator of all things, the end of all things, carrying the black wings of all the dead, and here we bind the cursed wheel of fate!"

Everything was silent, the rain stopped, and the area where fierce conflict was taking place disappeared abruptly as if the power button had been pressed in an instant.

Chu Tianjiao, who was well protected by three people, suddenly found out with horror...

In the suitcase in his hand, it seems...

There was a "heartbeat".

……

"what."

Looking at the figure in the distance who was holding the magic spear high and was as cruel as iron fire, Xia Mi's dark pupils seemed to be brewing hatred that could devour the world.

She raised her left hand and pinched her index finger with her right hand.

A bone-breaking sound that made one's scalp shiver was heard, and her index finger was broken off from her hand, with red blood. Xia Mi placed the pale and bloody finger in the hand of the petite girl beside her expressionlessly, and said indifferently:
"Here, here are the bullets."

　Muggle, I have a headache today, I will update this chapter first, my family

　　(End of this chapter)