Dragon Clan: Thought So Far.

"When the White Emperor and the Black Dragon jointly ruled the world, the four monarchs had not yet been born, so even the memories inherited in the genes do not contain any information about you." Herzog used the dragon's tail to move like a 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 Xia Mi up and down, his eyes full of suppressed greed and ambition.

This girl was so majestic and solemn, with a pair of hard and rugged wings like those forged from steel slowly spreading out behind her.

But how could a dragon king in his juvenile state be a match for a god? When the White King and Nidhogg were fighting in the sky, they didn't even have the concept of existence.

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

A supreme being different from Izanami will be born in this country where the gods once lived.

"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 who tempted Adam and Eve to eat the forbidden fruit in the Garden of Eden. While talking about the glorious future, he was looking for Xia Mi's flaws.

The heart, perhaps? Or the brain? Would snapping her neck end her life?
The white blade was pressed against Herzog's long tail. When he threw Lu Mingfei down, he pulled out the sharp sword Ame Murakami that was stabbed into Lu Mingfei's abdomen.

Herzog hesitated to launch an attack because he had only studied one dragon.

It had only been a few dozen minutes since he evolved from a humble human being to a higher creature, and he had not yet had time to gain a deep understanding of the physiological characteristics of a dragon.

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

"How can a lowly creature like you be qualified to be on equal terms with me?" Xia Mi said in a low voice, but her voice spread throughout the world, like a roar or a ruthless declaration.

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

A huge rage filled his despicable human heart, and a sense of violated authority almost made the man who finally ascended the throne lose his mind.

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

She did not need to recite any spiritual words, a huge domain was activated 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 entangled and intensified, becoming clearer and clearer but also darker 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 towards the girl's palm. Finally, the black lines formed a vortex that spun at high speed in Xia Mi's palm, as restless and unstable as a gyroscope on the edge of losing control.

In just less than a second, all the elements within a radius of several kilometers centered on Xia Mi were cleared out. Those elemental particles, such as oxygen molecules, which were almost evenly distributed in the air, were attracted to the core of this area by the incredible suction force. They were first stirred up into turbulence, then turned into rotating tides, and finally all the tides converged into Xia Mi's palm.

An extremely dazzling light shot out from between 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 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 heavens and the earth. As soon as it appeared in this world, it immediately triggered drastic geological changes in the entire Japanese archipelago.

It was a huge weapon with a strange shape, shaped like the scythe of the god of death that reaps lives.

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 strong golden light burst out from the slits.

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

A huge ball of lightning condensed on the tip of the knife, illuminating Herzog's scales and facial bones in a pale white.

The Spirit of Words. The Prison of Blue Thunder!

"Has anyone ever told you that in a war between kings, only blood will be shed." Xia Mi said softly. She looked at the thunder ball, and the domain of the Cang Lei Prison collapsed immediately.

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

"You are the monarch who has survived from the era of co-rule by kings to this day. 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.

In battles between first-generation species, active attacking words are never used, because any Dragon King can easily defeat the elemental tides gathered in the surrounding space.

For example, when Herzog first obtained the power of the White King, his eyes were full of the colors of the four elements. Everyone's vision is different, and the king's vision is very different from that of the dragon.

This was the final exchange between the two of them, because when Herzog finished his words, both of them turned into rainbows that broke the sound barrier.

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

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

Dense clouds formed in all directions, rolling violently as if the fast-forward button was pressed in a short edited video, 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 reaching into the sky shattered the ice on the frozen sea surface, and the Yamata-no-Orochi roared angrily towards the sky.

At this moment, no one cared about the shaky and dilapidated 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, one could see the body of the Yamata no Orochi still quietly lying under the sea, extending far into the sea that was beyond the reach of sight.

It left an incredibly huge shadow beneath the Atlantic Sun God, and 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. In a battle of the Dragon King level, only the real dragons could intervene, and everything they did was in vain.

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

She is a person included in Mr. Han Gao's protection list. She has a close relationship with Lu Mingfei, the dragon-slaying hero of the secret party. But at this moment, it seems that Xia Mi is more like a dragon king lurking in the human world under an assumed name rather 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. They only saw purple-white lightning extending from one end of the area that could not be invaded by the clouds to the other end. Then the lightning shuttled through the high wall formed by the clouds like a group of snakes, and finally bounced back to form a doomsday-like lightning net.

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

Those were hundreds of battles between Ame no Murasaki and the Grim Reaper.

The former is the tailbone of the Yamata no Orochi Susanoo that was cut off by Lu Mingze after his death, and is known as the sharpest weapon in the world; the latter is a conceptual weapon that Jörmungandr used 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 Death Scythe 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 and shook his wrist slightly, and the power from the earth and the king of mountains poured into the sickle constructed with elements like a tide.

The dazzling light seeped out from the spider-web-like cracks on the surface of the Grim Reaper's Scythe, flowing from top to bottom.

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

The ceasefire lasted only a moment. They were all the darlings of this world and had the qualifications to resist before the great collector of history that was destined to happen. It was just a brief pause, and the insignificant physical strength that Herzog and Xia Mi had just consumed was almost fully restored.

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

In fact, this is true. Although he did not obtain the complete genes of the White King, this level alone is far beyond the reach of the four monarchs.

Xia Mi just swung the sickle silently.

She is the master of all forces in this world, but she can't find the "eyes" of Ama Murasakibara no matter what.

She could not bring that terrible, all-destructive stress to bear on this war against the new White King.

But over the past tens of millions of years, her brothers had always been defeated in the face of powerful stress. As a master of applied skills among the Dragon Kings, Jörmungandr had always been invincible.

In this way, this battle will become a meaningless protracted war, and in the end, Xia Mi will definitely be the loser.

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

In other words, although she holds the title of the strongest humanoid dragon king, in fact, the little junior sister is just a premature baby among kings. Her power 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 unsettling atmosphere in the air slowly dissipated like the tide. Clouds surged to fill the huge gap, but suddenly the gathered cloud mountain shattered, and a terrifying shock wave descended from the sky and crushed the bow of the Atlantic Apollo.

In the collapsing clouds, Herzog and Xia Mi collided with each other for the last time. Both sides bounced away like meteors. The strong winds created by their wings still set off another round of storms on the sea surface even 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 earth and mountains!" Herzog laughed wildly. 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, and 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, swallow up your authority, and then make your corpse 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 out the scythe of death to block, but this time Ame no Murasaki hit the blade of the scythe and shattered the weapon made up of elements into pieces.

"I have witnessed the history of many kingdoms and seen the rise and fall of many civilizations. Even though time flies and the world changes dramatically, there is always a truth that accompanies mankind." Xia Mi flapped her wings and lightly avoided the stab of Ama no Kusanagi by Herzog, kicked between Herzog's wings, and kicked the terrifying monster into the sea.

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

But Herzog kept his body steady on the sea, and the huge wings behind him 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 tidying herself up silently. Her hair was a little messy and the golden color in her drooping eyelids was as bright as lava.

"The more humble a person is, the more brutal and violent he will be after he has power and gain." Xia Mi said softly, "How much have you paid for today? You have endured humiliation and lost so many years of your 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 more than a cowardly human soul."

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

But no matter what words he used, or how chaotic and violent the elemental tides were, Xia Mi only needed to wave his hand lightly, and all the apocalyptic scenes would disappear from the sea like a pencil drawing erased by an eraser.

Herzog slowly brought his arms together, and this time a huge amount of strength was accumulated in the muscles behind his back connecting his wings.

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 seemed to be beating along with the entire world.

Xia Mi clenched her fist slightly, and the elements gathered in her hands suddenly dissipated. Herzog also looked around in confusion, not knowing where the noise came from.

But they were all stunned by the majesty that descended upon the battlefield with their heartbeats.

That's an aura that's not inferior to that of the Dragon King.

Could it be that besides them, there is a third person with the title of champion here today?

Herzog's pupils suddenly contracted.

Blade light!
A huge sword light that almost connected the sky and the sea suddenly appeared in front of him and slashed towards his forehead with incredible power.

"die."

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

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

Bronze Purgatory.Seven Deadly Sins.

Holy Sword. Durandal.

Lu Mingfei.

Come on! (End of chapter)