Dragon Clan: Thought So Far.

The huge water mountain that was lifted up to hundreds and thousands of meters in the sky was blown away by the strong wind into gray-black clouds that filled the sky. Branch-shaped lightning shuttled through the gaps between the clouds, and the pale light reflected the turbulent sea surface into the color of a mirror.

The white foam in the raging tide suddenly began to vibrate violently, as if the seabed of this sea area was vibrating.

Dense ripples spread endlessly in the water, and after a few seconds, a humanoid dragon broke out of the water.

He made a huge hole in the clouds, and the sound of the sonic boom finally swept across the four directions until the shadow disappeared into the sky between the clouds and the sea.

Then another slimmer figure with a golden glow on its surface followed closely behind and also disappeared in the thundering clouds.

——When Lu Mingfei spread his wings and flew at supersonic speed, the high-speed airflow and fierce elemental tides he created were like sharp blades cutting back and forth at Xia Mi's body. The majestic and gorgeous red dress she was wearing fluttered in the strong wind, and the narrow hem behind her was like a bright red battle flag.

It was an ancient alchemical creation, once forged by the most skilled dragons under the rule of the King of Earth and Mountains. However, it was still unable to resist the wind blades unconsciously raised by the other king. It was torn into pieces in just a moment, revealing the nimble figure wrapped in light armor and the iron-blue scales under the armor that grew along the skin like inflorescences.

Xia Mi saw with her own eyes how Lu Mingfei slashed Herzog's body in rage. The knife cut from the shoulder blade to the ribs, destroying the clown's heart and part of his nervous system.

Such trauma is nothing to the Dragon Kings who have already prepared the embryo and transferred the nucleus. They have the ability to recover from the cocoon at any time.

Or maybe for those first generation species that have fully recovered their strength, the damage is not irreparable, it just takes a long time.

But for an incomplete half-dragon king like Herzog, it was definitely a fatal blow.

Herzog was overwhelmed by the huge power after only obtaining a small part of the White King's genes. The surging, incredible power that seemed to dominate the whole world made him misjudge the strength between himself and Lu Mingfei. He didn't even have time to learn how to control the body of the Dragon King, nor did he have time to leave his core anywhere else, and hurried to the battlefield.

The reason why Xia Mi chased after Lu Mingfei was because she knew that her senior brother had advanced the Blood Rage technique to the fifth degree.

Viscount Charlotte and his men named the brotherhood they formed "Lionheart" because once the blood-burst technique is used, it will release the lion's heart that has never been revealed in the human soul of the hybrid race.

A hundred years ago, our ancestors found the manuscript of the Bloodthirsty Technique among mountains of ancient books, and paid a heavy price to complete the long-lost path to deification.

At that time, no one could truly reactivate the lost and recovered violent blood for a second or even third time. The first person to do so in modern history was Lu Shanyan, a powerful mixed-race from China. He embarked on the third stage of the Road to Deification in one go, and in that state, he burned his life and fought with the Dragon King Li Wuyue for more than twenty minutes.

The second person to undergo the third blood violence was Menech Cassel, because only by releasing the Tyrannosaurus Heart could he recite the ultimate word "Rhine" that humans could master without his body collapsing. Then, the spell, which was as powerful as a nuclear explosion, destroyed the Cassel family's manor in Hamburg, Germany, and also severely damaged the Dragon King who launched the Summer Mourning.

The secret party has always believed that the so-called violent blood is to suppress human genes and allow dragon genes to prevail in explicit expression. The result of doing so is that the brutality and cruelty inherent in dragon genes completely overwhelm human reason, and ultimately completely destroy the balance of the two genes in the stable hybrid body, causing those who use violent blood to gradually fall into the abyss.

But Xia Mi is an ancient dragon king who has lived through several epochs. When she first became active, humans were still in the tribal era. At that time, hybrids were still as weak as humans and were even classified by the dragon clan as part of the dragon blood subspecies.

She had witnessed how humans created the Path to Deification and developed this technology that was taboo even for dragons.

The so-called bloodbath is actually an equivalent replacement, exchanging the human heart for the heart of killing.

Those who use violent blood are actually sacrificing their own spirit and then drawing powerful strength from the source of their blood.

All creatures in the world with dragon blood flow, their source is the Black Emperor Nidhogg, the most supreme, virtuous, and powerful black emperor, who once spread his wings enough to cover the entire earth.

This is why, even though all mixed-race people can trace their lineage back to the four great monarchs, there are still records in history of people who briefly rivaled the kings by embarking on the path to deification.

The minds of humans and even hybrids are extremely weak. Even the lowest level of mind control, such as hypnosis, is a miracle that is difficult for pure humans to resist.

Therefore, only those hybrids with strong bloodlines and huge spiritual elements in their bodies can successfully use blood burst, such as Caesar, Chu Zihang, and Angers. Even if the manuscript of blood burst technology is fully analyzed and placed in front of B-level non-combat hybrids like Selma, they cannot use it because spiritual elements are not rich in their blood.

Lu Mingfei’s bloodline is strong enough. If his spiritual elements can be detected by some kind of instrument, then his body should be highlighted in orange-red on the display screen of that instrument.

But he is still human and still has limits.

For Chu Zihang, the third blood burst was already the ultimate nightmare. Even Lu Mingfei had only tried to raise this addictive power to the fourth stage.

Think back 1,600 years ago, Fenrir transformed into Attila and led the Hungarian Empire to invade Italy, but was severely damaged by the Templar Knights led by the leader of the Camarilla at that time.

That army brought together half-bloods from almost all the dragon-slaying families in Europe at the time. The one with the strongest bloodline among them was the one who pushed the Path to Deification to the third stage at a critical moment, and with the sudden eruption of the Tyrannosaurus Heart, they stirred up the rage of burning the city, and then successfully encircled and suppressed Fenrir, who had fully recovered his strength.

Even those aloof and arrogant ancient heroes would be twisted into an indestructible rope by the true leader when slaying the dragon. However, after severely injuring Fenrir and laying the groundwork for Fenrir's future death, all the ancients who had pushed their bloodline to the third degree of blood violence have successively degenerated into irrational deadpools who only know how to kill.

Lu Mingfei's bloodline is the best that Xia Mi has ever seen in her long life, but his existence is also the most incomprehensible and mysterious.

However, the core belonging to Jörmungandr buried in Lu Mingfei's body can always feel all the restlessness of the spiritual elements in his body.

This guy might be far more powerful than any paladin of the ancient state religion Knights Templar, and his bloodline is enough to crush Chu Zihang and Caesar, but the fifth degree of blood burst is still an unprecedented miracle.

In Xia Mi's eyes, there was always a certain terrifying aura emanating from Lu Mingfei as he drew his sword and chopped Herzog.

The aura was somewhere between an exposed monarch and a bloodthirsty beast.

The fifth degree of blood violence has opened the door to hell in Lu Mingfei's body. He must close this door in time, otherwise he will inevitably fall into the abyss.

The violent wind pressure lifted Xia Mi's long hair, making it roll like a spreading cloud.

She folded her wings behind her and then easily stabilized her high-speed flight.

It only took the Dragon King Jörmungandr one second to go from nearly ten times the speed of sound to almost complete stillness.

The mercury-like moonlight sprinkled on Xia Mi's face, which was still as beautiful as before but ten times more charming and enchanting. She raised her head and looked up at the hideous and beautiful dragon-shaped cross hanging higher in the endless night sky.

Lu Mingfei, who had been roaring and screaming all the way, creating ultra-low temperature and high-speed airflow in the strong wind, suddenly stopped at a very high altitude without any warning. The pair of huge membrane wings that were more than ten meters long when unfolded suddenly opened to the limit, and the strong wind that blew forward swept across a circle with a slope diameter of several kilometers.

In this circle, the rolling clouds and mountains, the howling winds, the torrential rain that covered the sky and the turbulent sea were all torn apart, and a super tsunami with a height of 100 meters was pushed to the depths of the ocean.

His shadow was projected among the clouds, like a hundreds-meter-long evil ghost about to fall from the sky.

The reason why Xia Mi stopped chasing instead of going forward to ask about Lu Mingfei's condition was because she was not sure whether that thing was a human or a demon.

There were many such cases in previous wars with hybrids. After using the blood refining technology, a hero suddenly exploded and chopped down the younger brothers in front of the dragon kings' thrones. Then he was teased by the monarchs and gradually degenerated into an irrational Deadpool because of the poison in the dragon blood.

As one of the oldest and most powerful beings in the world, Xia Mi always has a way to restore Deadpool's will, but she is not sure whether she can subdue Lu Mingfei after his fifth blood violence.

Especially in his hand, he was holding the Seven Deadly Sins, a weapon that was said to be destined to end the Dragon King. His back was so arrogant that he didn't need to flap his wings, just the strong wind from bottom to top could lift him above the sea of ​​clouds.

Lu Mingfei had his back to Xia Mi, his head lowered. He was too tired to open his eyes. He felt as if the entire sky was pressing on his eyelashes.

A man was whispering in his ear with a hoarse voice. He kept calling out a person's name, or some incomprehensible symbol.

He said zero, zero, zero.

Zero, you know that you are a very valuable experimental subject. When the experiment is over, your organs and tissues will have their own uses. Your brain and heart will be preserved in formalin solution, and your cerebrospinal fluid will be extracted and injected into other subjects. Those individuals who can use your hematopoietic stem cells to evolve will become our warriors, and those who fail will be thrown into the incinerator.

Of course, of course, we won't waste your flesh and blood. It's a very important sample that may help us uncover the ultimate mystery of the world...

Those voices were like devilish sounds filling his brain. They were low at first, then grew louder and more frequent. Countless identical men whispered in Lu Mingfei's ears, calling out the same code name, which was Zero.

Who is it, who is it! Who is the man who spoke in his ear? Why is he so familiar? Why is he so disgusting? Thinking of this, Lu Mingfei's face showed a ferocious expression. The hard exoskeleton could not resist the expansion and contraction of muscles. Dense spider-web-like cracks appeared on the surface, and the golden pupils that shrank into slits were full of resentment.

Lu Mingfei bit the tip of his tongue hard, and the severe pain made him regain consciousness briefly.

Suddenly, those hundreds and thousands of whispers were analyzed in his mind, and finally every zero whisper came together, like a bronze bell ringing in a huge mountain!

That was... Herzog's voice. Although he was speaking German, which had nothing to do with Japanese, Lu Mingfei still managed to tell who the voice belonged to.

Who is Zero?
who I am?
The hot and violent dragon blood boiled in Lu Mingfei's blood vessels. Every moment his body was bearing the impact of the huge power in the dragon blood.

The intense pain stimulated Lu Mingfei's nerves, but he seemed numb.

Because the side effects of the fifth degree of blood violence devoured his spirit like a eclipse of the moon, the mental pain after he killed Herzog was like a heavy axe falling heavily on his soul.

Lu Mingfei roared silently, golden flames flowed in his eyes. Two blazing beams of light fell from his eyes, and thick steam immediately rose when they touched the sea surface.

Xia Mi saw that the muscles on Lu Mingfei's body were originally undulating like low mountains and rivers, and at this moment they suddenly bulged violently.

Every muscle fiber beneath the scales was as clear as a taut steel cable.

"Senior Brother, stay awake!" Xia Mi yelled and approached Lu Mingfei cautiously, but Lu Mingfei suddenly stretched out an arm to stop Xia Mi from getting closer.

"I'm fine," he rasped, his chest heaving violently.

That's him taking a deep breath.

While taking a deep breath, my heart beats like a bell.

Lu Mingfei slowly looked down at the sea, exhaling a ball of hot air in the mercury-like night.

"Herzog is not dead. The White King's genes have not completely transformed his body into a dragon. That is not his complete form." Layers of illusions began to appear in his mind, and the fifth degree of blood violence had begun to destroy Lu Mingfei's bottom line.

He gritted his teeth and refused to give in.

By quitting the bloodbath, you can be free from mental torture and will not continue to fall into the abyss.

But once he did this, he would completely lose the qualifications to stand on the god-level battlefield.

Xia Mi shuddered silently.

She also slowly looked towards the sea. At this moment, a huge shadow was rising from the deep sea in the black waves. The shadow was like a mountain rising towards the sea surface, and it was so narrow and long that it looked more like a mountain range.

Yamata no Orochi, Izanagi.

This monster is so huge, yet so silent.

It surfaced, and huge amounts of sea water parted from both sides of its body.

A dark white shadow sat on the crown of the head in the center of the Yamata no Orochi, pressing its torn right shoulder with its left hand.

Just as Lu Mingfei said, when Herzog was in danger of death, the White King's genes finally completely transformed his body.

He breathes in and out, and the world breathes in and out with him.

Majesty, unparalleled majesty emanates from the newborn Herzog.

But Xia Mi suddenly looked up at Lu Mingfei.

Her pupils contracted slightly.

Because in addition to majesty, she also felt another kind of aura, another kind of aura that she was very familiar with.

death.

A certain kind of absolute death was being infused into Herzog's body along with the power and authority of the White King. Infusion might not be entirely accurate, but to be more precise, the power and authority at the top of the world were awakening the deadly poison buried deep in Herzog's blood.

But that despicable villain was completely unaware of this. His face was full of resentment and his eyes were filled with greed and anger.

"How dare you stand above me!" Herzog let out a sharp roar. Lu Mingfei and Xia Mi immediately felt their whole bodies suppressed by an extremely powerful force, which pressed them down towards the sea!

The next second all the repression disappeared, because Herzog suddenly had a huge amount of blood flowing out of his mouth and nose.

He screamed in horror, and the blood vessels under the scales on his body protruded from the surface like a dense group of snakes.

The thief who stole the White King's power no longer cared about his enemies in the sky. He felt his whole body in panic, only to find that the power he had just gained was being lost at an incredible speed, and death was inevitably approaching.

He completely evolved into a dragon.

At the same time, the highly toxic "Emerald's Mixture" began to take effect. (End of this chapter)