Lu Mingfei Development Program

Chapter 391 The Return of the High Priest
"Then what?" Lu Mingfei asked her, "What's your conclusion?"

"My conclusion is that they simply can't do it," Izanami said. "Different experiences will cultivate different people. Even if they are in different time and space, they can no longer be considered as one person."

She turned around, her crimson hair was blown by the wind from the sea, and her beautiful curvy body looked so fragile under the night sky. She stood on the cliff, with Lu Mingfei in front of her and a cliff behind her that would shatter her to pieces if she fell.

It seemed that if Lu Mingfei just stepped forward and gave a gentle push, this dragon high priest who had brought huge trouble to the two worlds would be smashed to death.

Izanami's face was soft, but she couldn't tell any emotion. "I admit, I didn't expect you to do that. The dragon bone cross that I wanted to bring with me was isolated in the world over there."

"You won. You successfully stopped me from restoring my complete dragon body. You saved the world over there, and you also saved the world over here." Izanami gently clapped her hands for Lu Mingfei. "Congratulations, congratulations. You are indeed the only savior."

Lu Mingfei looked at her silently: "It was you who put me in touch with the me in this parallel world, right? Your goal is not only to escape from our world yourself, but also to take me with you."

"Escape? Whatever you say." Izanami chuckled, not looking at the disadvantage. "I want to ask you, why do you keep rejecting me? I've shown you everything, right? The world before was going to end anyway, but you were still willing to stay in that world."

“Look here.” She stretched out her hand, as if to show Lu Mingfei the world. “The world line of this world is complete, and the three goddesses of fate are still weaving the future for this world. I can feel the breath of Nidhogg in this world, but it is not on the throne.”

She looked at Lu Mingfei, as if trying to persuade him: "As long as we stretch out our hands, we can touch the empty throne of the world. No king will be our opponent. You will be the supreme ruler respected by both the dragon and human races, the true emperor..."

"I've already said that." Lu Mingfei interrupted her, "I refuse to cooperate with you."

Izanami looked at him silently for a long time, with only doubt in her golden eyes: "I don't understand, these can't make you come to my side, are you really stupid and don't understand the value of the throne of the world? Or are you just reluctant to give up those human girls?"

"I don't intend to argue with you about these issues." Lu Mingfei said, "I don't think you can learn what Xia Mi took more than ten years to learn just by listening."

"Are you trying to say that I'm not as good as Jörmungandr?" The golden light in Izanami's eyes flickered. As a noble high priestess of the dragon clan, she who once sat on the same throne as the supreme Dragon Emperor would not allow herself to be said to be inferior to a second-rate Dragon King.

Lu Mingfei looked her up and down: "Indeed, you are indeed more powerful than Xia Mi. You are above all the kings and can fool them around. Even the execution ground cannot trap you. You may be one of the most powerful beings in the world."

“But…” Lu Mingfei withdrew his gaze from her and shook his head, “You are still not as good as her in every aspect.”

Izanami stared at him blankly for a long time before she suddenly laughed. Her laughter was full of ridicule, directed at herself and Lu Mingfei.

She said: "I was wrong. I shouldn't have used tenderness towards you who had been assimilated into humans from the beginning."

"Then you may have some misunderstanding about the word warmth." Lu Mingfei answered her, "Or, you who always regard yourself as a god, don't understand what warmth is at all."

The tranquil night was broken, and a cold golden light burst out from Izanami's eyes: "But it's not too late now. Even if I can't condense a complete dragon body, I am still more powerful than the kings!"

The cold wind blew across the calm sea, and thunder snakes roared and crawled in the dark clouds. Some huge creature was lurking under the water, and the hurricane stirred up huge waves, which hit the cliffs. In a small town not far away, the sleeping residents suddenly woke up. They put on their coats, opened the curtains and looked out, but they saw a scene that they would never forget.

Between the sky and the sea, the eight-headed snake spread its huge wings in the lightning, as if connecting the sky and the earth. Izanami slowly rose into the air, like a goddess in a flying mural, extremely graceful. Lu Mingfei turned the accelerator and wanted to stop it, but was drowned by the dazzling lightning.

Izanami stopped at the chest of the snake. She looked back at Lu Mingfei and said, "I originally wanted to keep it as a guard. For this reason, I even created a spirit for it. Unfortunately, you don't know how to cherish it. It's better this way. It was born from my body and I can still use it."

The Yamata no Orochi had been killed by Lu Mingfei, but its body fell into the crater and survived.

Izanami's face under the lightning was extremely beautiful, yet extremely dangerous and cold: "You have exhausted my patience. Since you do not accept my plan, I will have to use the methods of the dragon clan to solve the problem."

She slowly merged into the body of Yamata no Orochi, and the appearance of the Orochi changed. The four heads of Yamata no Orochi stretched back, extending and growing, merging with the original two wings to form six slender wings.

The remaining heads, one pair turned into slender and powerful forelimbs, and the other pair turned into powerful hind limbs. The chest of the white dragon body split open, and the elegant and slender dragon head poked out from it, with a crown made of horns shining brightly. The dragon face on the dragon head was soft and graceful, and it didn't seem to be as fierce as the dragon clan.

The sight of the huge dragon's body twisting and deforming in front of him was indescribably weird, but Lu Mingfei had to admit that it was also an extremely beautiful scene.

Izanami was exceptionally noble, and her beauty was universally acknowledged, seemingly even more so than Xia Mi's. Even Lu Mingfei, who was about to put an end to her and send her into eternal sleep, had to admit that the beauty of her dragon body was a beauty that transcended race.

The beautiful dragon stretched out its body, bathed in lightning, like a messenger in the Bible who brought down the great judgment on the world on behalf of the Lord. She loudly announced to the world the return of the dragon high priest.

Izanami looked down at Lu Mingfei and spoke slowly: "I don't want to be like those inferior dragon kings who have to devour their brothers and sisters to become a complete king. However, when my patience is gone, I don't mind using devouring to make myself complete."

The locomotive rushed out from the lightning with flames burning, and blue flames spewed out from the air outlet, tearing through the lightning and storm like a sharp sword.

The huge explosion enveloped the beautiful dragon, and Lu Mingfei detonated the motorcycle. The smoke gradually dispersed, but the beautiful dragon was not hurt at all. She was the high priestess of the dragon clan who was superior to all the kings of the dragon clan. Even if she could not restore the glory of several epochs ago, she could not be harmed by such an explosion.

But Izanami suddenly couldn't find Lu Mingfei. She looked up, but only saw him flapping his wings and disappearing into the clouds.

With her six graceful wings spread out, she was about to chase after him, but a blazing beam tore through the clouds and rushed towards her. Izanami dodged the beam, which hit the sea surface and evaporated a huge amount of the seawater.

Izanami looked at the wing that was only slightly touched by the beam, but was already charred black. Such an injury was nothing to her, and she could recover in a breath. What surprised her was the huge power behind the dark cloud that could fight against her.

The dark clouds and thunder were torn apart, and a pitch-black steel angel flapped its wings and descended.

(End of this chapter)