Dragon Clan starts from digging the corner of Kassel

Chapter 371 The First Encounter and the Last Conversation
No longer wasting energy on protecting her clothes, Xia Mi's uniform had already been thoroughly soaked in the dark red of Pamish.

The hem of her dress was reconstructed by the materialized virus, and she was covered with an extended blood-red skirt. The skirt, soaked with countless dead souls, swept across the cracked scorched earth. As the surrounding soil and rocks moved, the sound of gravel breaking continued around the sneakers that didn't match her.

She was as silent as a walking statue, taking one step at a time towards the dead body of the Midgard Serpent.

On the other side of the distant shore, who knows how far away it is from now, the skeleton of the Atrium Serpent rises from the horizon, its gray-white joints like severed mountains, surrounded by lead-colored clouds.

The residual power of the dead god still covers the entire world. Even the mindless dead born from the broken power dare not offend the body of this great god, but just stay away from it.

Passing through the crushed Andes Mountains and across the Amazon rainforest that had been corrupted into a dark swamp, Xia Mi's footsteps started from the Americas, crossed the entire continent, and moved forward along the tortuous track of bones.

After all, they are the bones of gods, and even after death, they are still changing the ecology of the entire planet.

This cruelty seemed to fit the [screening] of the Pamish virus. Countless creatures died, but all kinds of strange creatures still crawled out of the giant snake's corpse, as if the world's first life was born from the body of the dead ancestor giant Ymir.

Xia Mi walked along, strangling the souls of the dead who rushed towards her.

The soul fire, which was already broken to the point of being broken no more, was swallowed up one by one by the rootless fire that ignited out of thin air under her ruthless gaze. If Chu Zihang was here, he would probably be stunned by her superb skills in controlling "Jun Yan".

Even without relying on the supreme power of the Dragon King, her skills in controlling the four elements are terrifyingly proficient. If she gets serious, she can fight against the monsters in Faos Academy with just this third-rank hybrid body.

A demon that pounces on you? Kill it.

A dragon that can't recognize its own king? Kill him.

The root demon did have a terrifying nature, but the turbid currents that gushed out of its dreams created these demons with different insect appearances. At most, they could be compared with the second-generation species. It was only because of their almost infinite numbers that they were worth her second glance.

The same is true for the remaining giants on this land.

Perhaps they were once the clans created by the King of the Earth and the Mountains himself, but after a long time, even the noble king himself had become extremely weak, let alone these creations?

The upper-level giants were almost nowhere to be seen, and the giants equivalent to the third generation were often covered with wounds, and every wound on their bodies was filled with the breath of death. It was obvious that the death of the "God of Death" had also caused irreversible damage to their followers.

Xia Mi saw all of this and thought that this might be one aspect of the dragon clan's complete weakening.

Walking through the ashes of the scorching sun, crossing the cross of torture, until reaching the desolate mercy.

She had long realized that even if the four great kings were revived, the once glorious dragon race would never stand again on earth. The many losers who had survived through the long years, even if they had the power to kill all life in the world, could only add a tiny melody to the poem of destruction.

——This is the power of destiny.

Three months.

Before she knew it, she had already been in this world for three months.

Xia Mi occasionally thought of the two humans she had last seen a few months ago. Perhaps they had found the secrets they longed for in this world, but perhaps they had died in a conflict between demons and giants.

But that had nothing to do with her anymore. She had already decided to abandon the identity of "Xia Mi" and abandon the safe haven of Faos Academy. Whether this world would end or not was never something she cared about.

A letter of application for withdrawal had been sent from her terminal to the academy. This courtesy was a way of showing some respect to the ignorant Chief Bu Shun. As for the unilateral contact from the academy, she had already blocked it all with her Dragon King's mental power. Even the mechanical life form secretary could not track her current actions.

She was alone once again.

In the deepest part of the Pacific Ocean, the Mariana Trench, gray-white skeletons pierce the sea surface like broken mountains.

She finally circled the earth, walked along the trajectory of her other self's death, saw all the traces she left behind, and came to the end of death, the place where the headless snake body originally started.

The body of the headless Ring-World Snake stretches out here, with its head raised to the sky. Its neck and tail are intertwined into a ring, and its bones are intertwined to form a towering tombstone.

Stepping on the giant scales on the snake's tail, using the tiny bumps on each scale that looked like a mountain peak to climb upwards, she began a climb that might seem thrilling to outsiders. Like a climber hiking up Mount Everest, Xia Mi climbed up the neck of the giant snake's corpse, which was still thousands of meters high, and finally found something a little out of place at this location.

The breath that Xia Mi was familiar with - the breath of Jörmungandr and Fenrir, converged here, but was cut off by a pale bone blade stained with unknown flesh and blood. When she saw the sword at this moment, she suddenly felt a taste of rust in her throat, as if an invisible force was corroding her body and seeping into the bones of her body.

But just before she was about to use her power to crush this ominous force, a strange purple flame ignited before her eyes, sweeping away the strange atmosphere.

A strange yet familiar figure was right in front of her, sitting upright on a seat made of petrified bones and flesh, staring quietly at her disheveled figure draped in red.

"How long have you been waiting here?"

She said to the silver-haired man on the pile of broken bones with an inexplicable look in her eyes: "I didn't expect to see you again...Xixiao."

The silver ponytail hung down behind his head. The handsome but expressionless man was wearing a black windbreaker and a bright red sword at his waist. This was a man Xia Mi could never forget. The worst defeat she had suffered in the past thousand years came from him. Her dignity as the Dragon King was easily trampled under the feet of this devil-like man.

But it was also him who extended an invitation to me.

"Come to think of it, why did you invite me to be a student in Faos?" She raised her thin eyebrows like a blade and sneered, "But no matter what you want to do, it's meaningless now. I have become a bad student and dropped out of that school!"

"If you still want to see me behave in an ugly way, you will only be disappointed."

Xixiao——Bu Shun's consciousness stayed in the incarnation of the demon shadow. He stared at the student who looked least like a student in front of him and shook his head slowly: "It's not easy to get out of joining Faos... But I didn't come to see you for this matter."

"Gamble everything you have left and strike at fate once again. I know this is the only path you want now."

"Did you find what you were looking for?"

"——Where Fenrir is."

Ahhhhh, I tried my best and finally defeated today's update. I didn't miss it today! ——I protected it!!

(End of this chapter)