Dragon Clan: Thought So Far.

Word Spirit. Indra's Wrath, Word Spirit serial number 116, belongs to the ancient manifestation of the King of Sky and Wind, corresponding to it are Zhulong, the King of Bronze and Fire, Shiva Karma, the King of Earth and Mountains, and Guixu, the King of Ocean and Water!

The chanting and activation of the world-destroying words were irreversible. The terrifying feeling of impending catastrophe made the scales on Lu Mingfei's body open up, and boiling blood overflowed from the bottom of the scales. The high temperature evaporated the blood, and a red mist filled his entire body.

The force forced Lu Mingfei's leg bones to break, as if it was forcing him to kneel down.

At this time, Lu Mingfei heard a child's voice roaring in the depths of his soul. The child said, "Take out our buried swords and use my power to kill the traitors!"

"How dare you overstep your authority! How dare you overstep your authority! You lowly, rebellious person!"

"Power OverWhelming! Come, brother! I'll give you your immortality back!"

"Something for nothing, 100% fusion, 8x gain!"

"Brother, you can't kill him, but we have to let him know! There is more in the abyss than just the Lord of Despair that he fears!"

"From now on he will be afraid of you! He will meet you like a rebel meeting his king!"

Apart from the girl who was hugging Lu Mingfei behind him, another ferocious shadow came down from the sky with a strong wind, and he laughed wildly and hugged Lu Mingfei tightly!

The moment Lu Mingze issued the decree, golden runes flashed in Lu Mingfei's eyes. He spread his black wings that covered the sky, and his pupils were burning!

Natural disasters, catastrophes, kings, emperors, everything in this world that could impose authority on them became insignificant and weak. Lu Mingfei gritted his teeth and grinned, brandishing his sword under the lightning. His ferocious facial bones were cracked because of his anger and determination, and blood flowed down his jawline.

Lu Mingfei flapped his wings and rose from the ground. He roared the order "Cancel!". The moment the voice left his vocal cords, he also disappeared. Ten Kusanagi slashed horizontally, and the dozens of meters long sword light suppressed the lightning of Indra's wrath in the opposite direction.

The process of Odin's chanting of the words was affected. Now he was not facing just Lu Mingfei, but the devil who mastered the ultimate mystery of this world. Many different authorities flowed downstream from the upper reaches of the long river of time, using the ancient language to command the rules of this world to no longer obey the decrees of God.

But he stood still. Dozens or even hundreds of ancient species were singing hymns together in high-pitched voices. The name of the hymn was "Emperor", the Word Spirit Emperor. In ancient times, Nidhogg used his majesty to blend into the long dragon chant, and the dragon chant became a song, and he became the Word Spirit Emperor with the earliest serial number.

The emperor's domain could not make Lu Mingfei kneel. At the same time, in his ears, there was a clear and slightly cold girl chanting another melody of hatred with gnashing teeth. It was the "oracle" used by the White King to compete with the emperor.

The realm of the Word Spirit enveloped Lu Mingfei and Odin. Even though the authority of two kings was surging in his body at the same time, he was unable to issue an order to cancel the elements. He could only watch as the ball of lightning that was about to reach the sky and the earth grew bigger and bigger. The surface of the ball of lightning looked like a thousand dragons rising and swimming. The scaly arcs of electricity appeared dim on the rising plasma, but the gaps between the arcs were so bright that they could blind people's eyes.

The death field of serial number 111 stirred up a bloody whirlwind around Lu Mingfei. The Dragon Blood Hounds and the soldiers of the Holy Palace Medical Association were all blown away by the wind, and their flesh and blood turned into dust and merged into the wind. However, judgment never falls on the emperor. Under the shining of the pale light, the bloody wind rolled back like a raging tide hitting a flood dike. The field of Indra's Wrath almost destroyed the super word spirit that was regarded by the Eight Snake Families as being able to end the war even if it was involved in the war of gods, without even launching an attack.

Dozens of ancient species synchronized the frequency of their chanting of spiritual words in some incredible way. This was a power that had never been displayed when facing Lord Wa and the armed helicopter fleet that Lord Wa applied for from the government. In the glazed field, the four elements twisted together like the double helix structure of DNA to form countless fish swimming in the air. These fish revolved and swam around Lu Mingfei. They silently passed through the sky and split into two, and then reunited after leaving the blade of the knife.

Sharing the power of the new era is just a means for Pompey to confuse Lu Mingfei. Once he chooses to hand over Xia Mi's core, the same method will be immediately used on him.

But Lu Mingfei was not powerless to resist. He possessed a far more powerful force than the young Jörmungandr. The authority of the king of the earth and mountains was in his hands, like a thread that controlled the world, deep into the strata of Nibelung. The stress that had been accumulated deep in the underground rock strata for a long time was guided out. With the territory that could not be invaded by elements as the core, a huge rift extended along the cracks of the earth veins. The red rock layers wrapped in magma turned out along the rift, like giant dragons that had been buried deep underground for a long time and were dead, stretching their spines replaced by iron.

The ancient species flapped their wings and soared into the sky, screaming and fleeing in all directions, or used their vigorous words to resist the catastrophe from below that was melting everything.

But this was enough. A crack appeared in the area used to restrict Lu Mingfei's movements, and he could easily tear open a passage along this crack to escape.

This is far less powerful than the Shiva Karma Dance can be, it is just an exploitation of authority and stress.

The field of judgment had been compressed by the lightning to a two-meter range around Lu Mingfei, like a scarlet iron ball. The back of the iron ball faced the lightning, and its huge shadow was like a moon eclipsed by a heavenly dog.

At this time, Odin had already taken his hands off the surface of the pure energy body. A pitch-black thundercloud was spinning above his head. From the depths of the thunderclouds, tornadoes like devil tentacles protruded. There was not just one, but thousands of them. They extended the tips of their tentacles deep into the thunderball. Lightning leaped into the thunderclouds like a dragon. After a moment, the entire sky turned purple and white, and lightning was concentrated in the clouds.

“My dear sister, I’m sorry I had to do this.” Odin’s voice was a little tired. He looked at Lu Mingfei in the sky from behind the lightning ball that had shrunk to a diameter of no more than ten meters. There was even a hint of sadness in his tone. “His blood is on everyone’s hands. He won’t forgive us when he comes back.”

Lu Mingfei let out a low roar, and a brilliant white blade pierced out from the bright red ball. The realm of judgment collapsed, and the blood-colored dust seemed to make a bloody rain fall from the sky.

The spirit of words. Yaki.

The jet-black scales on Lu Mingfei's body were all peeling off, replaced by pale armor.

Under the illumination of thunderclouds, he was surrounded by dragon shadows that rose and fell like mountains.

The battle started without any warning, and the next second Sleipnir carrying Odin appeared in front of Lu Mingfei.

Pompey, under the iron mask, hung the holy spear of destiny, Kungunir, on the side of the eight-legged horse, and used lightning as a knife to cut the sky and the earth at will.

As the obsidian weapon was swung in Odin's hand, the bright electric knife slashed down from the thundercloud filled with purple-white arcs, slashing at Lu Mingfei from all directions. The power of each electric knife was comparable to that of a super-large thermobaric bomb. Every second, more than a hundred meters long electric knives swayed lightning fragments and flowed golden plasma, crossing with the sky clouds in Lu Mingfei's hand, and the dazzling light in the thunderclouds in the sky did not dim at all, which meant that under the coverage of this thundercloud, Odin could summon hundreds of similar attacks at any time to kill any creature in this area, and this attack could continue until the user of the Word Spirit was sure that his enemy had been completely exterminated.

But Lu Mingfei's vitality seemed to have not diminished at all. Flashing arcs of electricity moved freely on the surface of his scales, and his muscles undulated like the tide, trembling violently every time Tian Kusanagi and the huge electric knife crossed each other.

His eyes were never even on the sky. His burning pupils always reflected Odin's figure, every detail, every scale and every feather.

Indra's wrath released the electric knife, which did cause some damage to him, but after using the words of Yaki, Lu Mingfei recited the words of not wanting to die to himself. Now his body seemed to be filled with super nanorobots, and any slightest damage would be repaired in an instant, and there was no process for this repair.

Odin suddenly realized that such an attack was meaningless to Lu Mingfei. He jumped from Sleipnir's back, and the huge wings behind him tore through the sky blue wind cloak and carried him high into the sky.

A fierce scarlet light flashed in the pupils of the Pegasus. It roared, and hard and thick scales grew out from under its tough mane. It slammed into Lu Mingfei like a tank running wildly in the sky.

Lu Mingfei did not dodge at all. He put away his knife, leaned forward to the right, and charged at Sleipnir with one shoulder like a bullfighter.

A teeth-grinding sound rang out from mid-air. All the bones in the eight-legged Pegasus' body were shattered in this collision. A twisting stress poured into the giant beast's body from the top of its skull. At a speed visible to the naked eye, Sleipnir's muscles and bones were completely crushed in every corner where the stress passed.

The scales fell apart, the flesh and bones all turned to dust, and the eight-legged Pegasus didn't even have a chance to fly backwards before it was shattered into a blood mist that drifted away under Lu Mingfei's impact. A pale figure walked out of the blood mist and swung his sword at Odin in the sky. But Pompeii just turned his hand and pressed down, and a large arc of electricity fell from the thundercloud like a dense web, and the nodes of the web were dotted with countless thunder balls.

"The wrath of Indra is the light of world destruction. Do you think you can fight against such power, sister? You can't, and your agent can't either." Odin chuckled.

"Lu Mingze!" Lu Mingfei yelled.

"Brother, let me do it!" The little devil flashed out, "Fuck, give me the armor to combine!"

A set of weird armor made of welded metal meshes and looking cheap appeared and covered Lu Mingfei's body. Odin couldn't see what was happening, and the electric arc had already wrapped Lu Mingfei.

Fishnet-like arcs and pearl-like spherical lightning passed through Lu Mingfei's body. The dazzling white light flowed and exploded. Even Odin could not look directly at such strong light.

After a moment, the world returned to silence, and the airspace where Lu Mingfei had flapped his wings and floated was empty.

Odin realized that this result was not incredible. Anything covered by the domain of Indra's Wrath would be turned into ashes by millions of volts of electricity. No creature except the four monarchs of the first generation could be an exception and survive this level of word spirit explosion, even if he was the agent of Jörmungandr and even if he seemed to have bathed in the blood of the White King and gained some power to control spiritual elements.

"The Cross of Dragon Bone cannot be destroyed. Find Jörmungandr..." The god's command resounded through the clouds, but suddenly his voice was interrupted. The dragons that spread their wings and cast mountain-like shadows on the ground looked up into the sky. They were horrified to find another hideous shadow that almost overlapped with Odin.

"I killed one of your puppets with the Seven Deadly Sins, and the other puppet was dragged on the elevated road to fight against the Lord Wa." Lu Mingfei's voice was calm and hoarse, and it sounded like a lion's roar. "You can't use Li Wuyue's power and your brother's power now, which means that you use your own power to activate this word spirit, right?"

He stuck close to Odin like a ghost, and the two people's hearts beat at exactly the same frequency, as if two war drums covered with animal skins were beating at the same time.

The obsidian weapon thrust back with a thud, but it was too late.

Lust and Ama-Kume pierced into God's chest from behind, crossing each other in a cross shape!

This blow severed Odin's chest, ribs and shoulder blades, and most of his important organs were torn apart. Even for the Dragon King, it would take a huge amount of time to recover.

In the battle between kings, the outcome is sometimes decided in an instant.

The long knife cut through Odin's muscle fibers, bringing out two inky blood fountains, like two rising black dragons.

"As a single king, you are using the world-destroying level of words. Should I say you are stupid or arrogant?" Lu Mingfei showed a mocking expression on his face. In order to make this expression, his facial bones shattered again.

He grabbed Odin's hair, held Odin's head, and approached his neck where the blue veins were still throbbing under the scales.

"How is it possible to be unharmed..." Odin's one eye dimmed, and he tried hard to keep his shattered body as a unified whole.

"Have you heard of a Faraday cage?" Lu Mingfei showed the armor on his body that was summoned by the little devil. It was actually a Faraday cage structure that reduced the internal potential difference to zero. He slowly pressed the handle of the knife, and the blade of Ama Murakami cut into Odin's neck little by little. "I can see that you Italians have never seriously thought about improving the quality of education in your country. Damn it, I tell you that if you learn physics and chemistry well, you won't be afraid of conquering the world. You took the compensation from Mr. Buddha and you have to become Mr. Buddha. Sir Gattuso will definitely not care about these tricks, right?"

The four world-destroying words possessed by the four monarchs actually have great flaws. They are not like Rhine, which can directly trigger the turbulence of elements and set off an explosion close to the thermonuclear level. Shiva's dance can set off the movement of the earth veins to destroy all the countries and cities on an entire plate, but it can never harm the space shuttle that can stably operate in the atmosphere or the space station in the geosynchronous orbit; the high temperature of Zhulong can even melt the sand from XZ to Central Asia and even the Sahara Desert into glass, and the absolute vacuum environment that does not support molecular movement can greatly delay the spread of the power of this word spirit, or even completely block it.

A Faraday cage can also restrain the wrath of Indra, which kills with millions or even tens of millions of volts of current.

Lu Mingfei had already made corresponding countermeasures for the possible encounter with the ancient power, and the identities of hunter and prey had actually been reversed. (End of this chapter)