Dragon Clan: Thought So Far.

The realm of Guixu and Indra's Wrath was still slowly destroying and devouring everything in the Nibelung. The towering thunderclouds were like rolling dense stars, and the drizzle falling from the thunderclouds was as soft as silk, splashing on the still turbulent water surface and creating huge waves several meters high. The concept of death in it bloomed like a flower.

But the world was extremely lonely, and the restless turbulence of elements calmed down at this moment, or in other words, there were no more elements.

The realm of destruction no longer expands endlessly, just like a ball of ink falling into a pond. No matter how flamboyant and wanton it is at first, there will always be a moment when it is blown away by the water.

Just as Lu Mingze said, the progress of the world-destroying words cannot be interrupted, and only the true supreme being can command heaven and earth to prevent the catastrophe from coming.

Lu Mingfei is not the Supreme Being. Although Lord Wa has displayed the ability of a Dragon King, she is by no means a true controller of all elements. Otherwise, she would not have to go to such great lengths to use the Dragon-Breaking Platform as a medium to cast the Nine Infants, whose serial number may be higher than Guixu and Indra's Wrath. She only needed to do what Lu Mingze did to Herzog and Fenrir back then. The decree uttered from her mouth would become the rule of heaven and earth, and even Shiva's Karma Dance would be forcibly interrupted.

What really calmed their frenzy was actually the Nibelungen.

The realm of the dead is an endless Penrose staircase, but this does not mean that this subspace, which is still attached to the real world, has infinite capacity.

Since Lomonosov and Lavoisier successively proposed the law of conservation of mass, and German physicist Robert Mayr, British physicist James Prescott Joule and German physicist Helmholtz jointly proposed the law of conservation of energy, the rules of the universe seem to have finally been revealed by humans with a small corner of the mysterious curtain.

But few people know that in the field of mysticism, the conservation of elements was proposed by Flamel as early as the Middle Ages. "The elements are not annihilated, but they are silent", which means that the four elements that were stimulated by the Word Spirit did not eventually return to nothingness from this planet due to the catalysis of the Holy Word, but only turned from active to inert. This theory further extends to another set of views, that is, "Long years ago, the concentration of elements on the surface of the earth was comparable to the concentration of air at this time, but the Black King and his descendants fought each other recklessly with the Great Word of Truth, so the uncontrollable annihilation came, the power of dragons was weakened, the number of high-level hybrids decreased geometrically, and the four monarchs fell into a deep sleep."

There are many believers in this theory. They believe that the decline of dragons is due to the stagnation of supernatural forces. It only takes one recitation of the word of the spirit to turn the movement of elements from active to inert, but it takes an unknown amount of time to turn from inert to active again. The genes of dragons are full of thirst for power and bloodlust. The war between the two princes can last for hundreds of years and leave thousands of miles of barren land.

In the time span measured in epochs, the relatively frequent use of world-destroying-level Word Spirits is like throwing a torch into firewood, madly consuming the active elemental reserves on the planet.

The elements stored in Asgard, the kingdom of gods, are enough for Odin to summon tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, or even millions of heroic armies to march to the Twilight of the Gods, but the consumption of the Ancient Power is enormous. It is Pompeii who uses his own power to maintain the operation of their domain and bring the concepts of death and destruction to every inch of land in Nibelung.

Although the Nine Infants summoned by Lord Wa can severely damage the first generation, it is impossible to make it lose its combat effectiveness in an instant.

It was Lu Mingfei's sword that truly destroyed the balance of elements in Pompeii's body.

That extremely solemn knife strike carried with it a poetic murderous intent, extracting strength from Lu Mingfei's already drained bones.

The ultimate god-killing weapon named Rage was already awakened the moment it was pulled out of the box of the seven deadly sins. The flame on the blade extended to a length of ten meters, and Lu Mingfei's exhausted soul let out a roar like that of an angry lion.

He did not use any sword techniques, and even his actions seemed to be subconscious. The fifth degree of bloodshed was unsheathed again in anger, drawing a mountain-shaped sword arc in the wind, and everything happened in just a moment.

Lu Mingfei remembered that Ange had told him that in the battle with Tamamonomae, Inuyama He held Onimaru Kuninaga and advanced Setsuna to the ninth level, slashing with the fastest sword in history at 512 times the speed.

But at this moment, the speed he burst out was still above the ninth level. His hatred and determination to sever his fate made him even willing to burn his own life.

At that moment, although Lu Mingfei did not use any sword techniques, he actually used the ultimate power of Iai.

After crossing paths with the falling fierce light, Lu Mingfei still rushed forward a hundred meters, almost approaching the ruins where Chu Tianjiao was unconscious. Under his feet was a long and narrow, dark ravine. The ferocious dragon claws were firmly embedded in the ground to help him stabilize his body.

He maintained the posture of drawing his sword, and the rage hanging at his waist was transforming into a misty golden mist that slowly dissipated.

What dissipated was not the sword itself, but the blade and edge that extended out in the form of light and flame.

With one successful strike, Lu Mingfei's dragon transformation immediately faded away, and all his dragon characteristics quickly disappeared, leaving only a naked boy standing in the ruins, staggering in the wind and rain.

The giant ice dragon slowly bent its long neck. The slender and tall girl on the dragon's head in the center looked down coldly at the man who was almost exhausted after exhausting all his strength.

"Is he dead?" Lu Mingfei asked.

"He's dead." Lord Wa nodded. Suddenly, she was no longer so slender and tall. She still had that baby face with a little baby fat but a pointed chin. She was still wearing a white satin skirt. The small figure jumped down from the ice dragon's head. When she jumped down, Jiuying's domain also collapsed. The ferocious beast that walked out of the Di water collapsed like dust and turned into shattered ice crystals.

Lu Mingfei sighed and said nothing more, his eyelids drooped, his expression very serious. He nodded, clenched his right fist and placed it on his chest, just like the senior schoolmate who touched his forehead on the day he swore to join the Communist Youth League.

After doing this, Lu Mingfei lost all his strength and collapsed. The baby-faced girl quickly stepped forward and held him in her arms.

She reached out to feel his pulse, breathed a sigh of relief, and carried Lu Mingfei headfirst onto her shoulders, as easily as if she were carrying a huge feather.

Lu Mingfei muttered something in a low voice and said, "Chu Tianjiao, Chu Tianjiao, bring Chu Tianjiao with you."

Wazhu sighed and tore off a piece of silk from the hem of her skirt to wrap up Lu Mingfei's buttocks and the extremely shameful guy, as if he was wearing a diaper. She said, "Okay, take it with you, I'll take Chu Tianjiao with me. Damn, Chu Zihang is really your good buddy. He's still thinking about his dad at this time."

Lu Mingfei then said there was another box, my box.

Wa held the box of the seven deadly sins and said, "I'm carrying it, your Ame-kun is also here, don't worry." "Junior sister, junior sister..." Lu Mingfei's voice was intermittent, closer to a soft whisper and unconscious dream talk. He was already close to the end of his strength before Wa came to his rescue. The fifth degree of violent blood threatened not only his will, but also burned his life.

However, Lu Mingfei did not regret it. As long as he could save Xia Mi and kill Odin, he was willing to do everything and even summon the realm of sin and punishment of the seven deadly sins to completely end this so-called torrent of fate.

"Damn, you little brat are so troublesome, why don't you take our ancestor's life as well!" Lord Wa opened her eyes wide and glared at Lu Mingfei, but when she saw the murder weapon wrapped in silk and barely visible, she immediately lost her temper and sighed, saying, "I'll hold it for you, I'll hold it for you."

After saying this, Lord Wa looked into the distance. Some terrifying power deep in Indra's domain had torn the barrier between Nibelungen and the real world open a crack so narrow that it almost spanned the sky. In the depths of the crack, eight burly figures as big as mountains were looming in it, flapping their huge wings. A gust of wind blew in, shaking the king's majesty.

“Thank you, thank you…” Lu Mingfei felt that he was too tired, too tired to lift his head, too tired to lift his eyelids. His will was lingering on the edge of darkness, as if he would fall into a bottomless ravine at any time.

The group of dragons composed of ancient species fell like vultures eating corpses. They landed in the ruins and protected Pompeii, which was still wrapped in flames and burning fiercely, in the middle.

Lord Wa saw that the charred human body in the center of the flames was still trembling slightly. The Nine Infants did not appear many times in history, so Pompeii made a mistake.

This word spirit can show two effects at the same time. One effect is to restrict those first-generation species with huge dragon bodies. The indestructible ice-cast dragon head can clamp most dragon kings including Fenrir. The second effect is to inject the pure water and fire elements contained in it into the body of the attacked object at the same time when the ancient beast launches the first wave of attack.

Water and fire are originally mutually reinforcing and counteracting elements. When their elemental crystals blend and charge into each other within the body of a living creature, the resulting damage can even kill a dragon king.

Unfortunately, Pompeii had already devoured his brother, and as the supreme being, he had been immersed in the throne of the king of the sea and water for a thousand years. During these long years, he had tempered his body to a level far superior to that of the Dragon King.

However, the knife that Lu Mingfei pulled out in anger at the last moment was not without effect.

The seven deadly sins forged by Norton to kill kings originally had a restraint on dragons. When the rage swung, it cut open Pompeii's chest, and his heart was severely damaged again. The poison carried by the rage destroyed Odin's body, which was already riddled with holes due to the impact of the elements, and might even force him to cocoon and hatch again.

Wa had deceived Lu Mingfei, Odin was not killed, he just fell to the bottom. If one wanted to completely eradicate this supreme being who was not at his peak, then this was obviously the best opportunity.

But the crack deep in the sky was getting bigger and bigger, and a kind of violent breathing sound was sweeping across the Nibelung.

Something is coming.

Or rather, they are already here.

The kings of the dark side, the whole composed of I to IX hidden behind the golden emblem of the prosperous world tree.

They call themselves the Holy Palace Medical Society, creating disasters all over the world and profiting from them. Even Herzog, who even set his sights on the White King's throne, is just their pawn.

The Queen hesitated for a moment, and her long legs merged into a long snake tail. She used the snake tail to roll up the Seven Deadly Sins and the Dragon Severing Platform, and came to Chu Tianjiao at a speed almost comparable to that of a ninth-order instant. A trace of disgust appeared on her baby face, and the Queen finally shook the man out of the blue wind cloak.

He was still wearing the same suit he wore many years ago. Time did not seem to have left any traces on Chu Tianjiao, as if he had gone from 2005 to 2011 in the blink of an eye. Only the scars on his suit told of the hardships of the battle not long ago.

"Hmph, you're lucky. If this kid hadn't insisted on saving you, I wouldn't have bothered." Lord Wa casually sent two words of spiritual power to Chu Tianjiao's body, and the sound of bones healing came from the man's body. The scars on the man's body that cut the skin and muscles also began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if there were thousands of nanorobots working in his body.

After bringing the Seven Deadly Sins, the Dragon-Breaking Platform and Chu Tianjiao, Lord Wa frowned slightly and looked around. Finally, she saw the small altar made of bones that was half submerged in water. The aluminum alloy box containing the Black King's bones and blood was placed on it.

"I now doubt the authenticity of this thing. Logically speaking, with the intensity of the war back then, he should have no chance to leave his flesh and blood." Lord Wa narrowed his eyes, but was still ready to take the box away.

She couldn't deal with the Holy Palace Medical Society alone. It was full of old guys whose history might be even longer than hers. They were fighting for power and had launched many wars that almost caused genocide over the past thousands of years.

They are all surviving members of the Council of Elders. Each of them has devoured his own brothers and is far more powerful than the next generation. Among them, there are even elders who have killed Odin's descendants and plundered part of the power of the King of Ocean and Water. They are called Zeus in ancient Greece.

At this moment, Lord Wa suddenly felt a chilling murderous intent.

She turned slowly and saw that above the dragon formation, Kungunir, a gun with a strange shape and twisted body but the texture of a tree branch, was slowly drawing complex patterns.

The breath of death was overwhelming, like a gust of wind that lifted the girl's long hair and silk skirt.

Commander Wa slowly removed her hand from the aluminum alloy box containing the Black King's bones and blood, an angry look like a lioness appearing on her face.

She was actually confronting Kungunir, and the holy spear that was said to dominate fate was really just hanging above the dragons, posing a silent threat.

After a moment, Wazhu turned and left, no longer looking at the box. Kungunir's gun was always pointed at the girl's back, as if he would be shot out at any time. (End of this chapter)