Dragon Clan: Thought So Far.

The alchemical matrix in the safe haven burst out with tremendous power, and a royal domain with an inconceivable scale was activated. The second Mi-28 armed helicopter formation, which was obviously from a military base in Siberia, was crushed in the air by dozens of times the gravity before it could even drop its air-burst bombs. Fires bloomed one after another in the sky hundreds of meters high like a blooming flower field, and the flowing river of fire flowed down along the air wall of the Nibelungen border.

Lu Lincheng, holding a cigarette in his mouth and with a scruffy face, stood at the highest point of the safe haven and looked up. His face was illuminated by the firelight, and everyone had a blank expression, like believers accepting God's punishment.

All armed forces are gathered near this building, and they must ensure that the cutting is completed smoothly.

Through the monitoring equipment in the hands of the committee members, they could see on the screen that the man lying quietly on the hospital bed with electrodes inserted into his body was crying silently. His eyes were ignited under his closed eyelids, and golden flames flowed out, illuminating the extremely sad face.

They all knew that there was some kind of ambiguous relationship between Secretary Lu's son and the devil nailed in the final sanctuary, but based on the committee's research on Lu Mingfei's behavioral logic, they were convinced that this child was able to think about problems from the most rational perspective.

If the cutting fails, he will lose not only his body, but also everyone he cherishes in this world, and his spirit will be immersed in eternal darkness and loneliness. No one can afford such a price, and he will definitely make the right choice.

At least that is the truth accepted by the committee. In their view, everything they do is for the continuation of human civilization.

After seeing the true power of the dragon clan, everyone including Dr. Duden has begun to doubt the efforts made by the Secret Party over thousands of years. They went through untold hardships and suffered heavy losses to push a prince back to the grave, and even after another thousand years, the prince would crawl out of the grave again.

All this is meaningless. It is a great victory for humans, but it is just a slumber for the dragon race.

Odin had demonstrated his miraculous power before them, and when he spoke the world obeyed his commands.

Since human failure is inevitable, they must leave the last flame of hope for this ethnic group.

Even if it's just a bunch of ghosts who can't even die, someone has to do it.

"There are obvious fluctuations in his heart rate and brain waves. We don't know if this means that in this child's dream he is saying his final farewell to the devil." A researcher whispered to Dr. Duden.

There was a hint of confusion in Dr. Duden's eyes. He looked back at the operating room at the end of the corridor. After a moment, he finally said, "I hope so."

The attitude of the adult committee who had set up everything in the safe haven was ambiguous and unclear. The souls of these people could continue to move around in the world depending on this Nibelungen and the conceptual power within it, so they had to submit to that adult.

However, these bigwigs who once had the final say in the secret files also had their own opinions on everything he said.

But things have come to this point, the arrow is on the string, and now that we have taken that step, we have no choice but to walk to the end of this road.

At this moment when everyone was so solemn that they dared not speak loudly and even had to hold their breath, the shrill music suddenly pierced the dead silence on the platform.

"You have a lot of hot girls on Weibo, but I am just..."

Secretary-General Lu, who had at some point really shown the unparalleled majesty of a person in power on his face, slowly took out a keypad phone from his coat pocket. A heavy metal Chinese rock song with a strong folk flavor was happily playing on the phone.

He stared at the screen of his mobile phone, and his brows, which were originally relaxed, gradually tightened.

"Dear Chairman, we haven't seen each other for a long time." Lu Lincheng pressed the hands-free button, and a man's cheerful voice came out.

Everyone looked at him, and an unknown light flashed in everyone's eyes.

"I have to tell you some bad news. Someone has spread your coordinates all over the world. Now almost everyone in the mixed-blood society knows where the safe haven is." said the man.

Lu Lincheng bit the cigarette butt into pieces in his mouth and spat it out along with the thick phlegm. “We are ready for the transfer as long as the cutting operation is completed successfully,” he said.

"I guess you've seen the first batch of commandos by now."

"Yes, two Mi-28 helicopter squadrons dropped high-yield air-blast bombs on the Nibelungen surface, and a B2 bomber took off from the Guam base and launched a nuclear weapon at us." Lu Lincheng said, "But the essence of Nibelungen is a completely independent space cut out from the real world. Even if all the nuclear bombs in the world were piled outside the safe haven and detonated, they would not be able to damage the things inside."

"Unfortunately, almost all the half-bloods in the world who are hostile to you will arrive soon. Some of them are members of the secret party who hate traitors, some are beheaders who have been wandering around the world hunting down lords for years, and some are here for your dear son." said the man on the phone.

Lu Lincheng was silent for a moment: "Aren't you going to do something?"

Even if Lu Lincheng becomes the enemy of all human beings in the world, he is not afraid. No weapon can break through the border of Nibelung and spread light and heat to the safe haven.

But there are many hidden talents in the mixed-blood society, not to mention that there is a kind of holy word ability that can naturally open the kingdom of the dead that is regarded as a holy place by alchemists. The name of that word spirit is the key.

"I made a mistake," the man said.

Lu Lincheng was stunned for a moment: "Even you can miscalculate..."

"In City 023, the Night Watchman got the last things that could prove his and Ange's suspicions... Beowulf killed Beta and Sita at the cost of his own death. The Board of Directors and the Senate got their bodies and used them for autopsy." The man's identity was about to be revealed. He was indeed Pompey. "My identity is exposed."

"Others won't believe them. The Gattuso family has been the main force in the dragon-slaying business for nearly a hundred years." Lu Lincheng said.

Pompey chuckled: "You underestimate your son."

Lu Lincheng was stunned.

"He has a very high reputation among the new generation. The Senate, the Board of Directors, the Orthodox School, and the Eight Snake Schools all stand on his side." Pompey sighed.
"Half an hour ago, the academy was completely divided. Internal fighting broke out in the executive department, and the Gattuso family's years of operation were almost destroyed. In the British Isles, the Solomon Temple, which was trained by the Holy Palace Medical Society, was attacked by the Westminster Bank and the Holy Temple Society. There were also Chinese shadows among the attackers. The knight class was annihilated. All the princes we recruited from Britain were put in shackles and taken to Xiran. Under the leadership of Uesugi Yue, the Eight Snake Families conducted a bloody self-examination of their institutions, uprooting the eyes of the academy and the Gattuso family. Now the group of Japanese should have landed on the east coast of Siberia. And the Chinese orthodoxy launched a purge campaign, and our allies the Chen family and the Lu family have been completely controlled."

"It seems that those big men you are familiar with have received orders from someone at the same time to launch a counterattack against our plans for many years. Sir Snowdon and his army are crossing the strait to prepare for war against Italy. The families of the elders are unprecedentedly united, and even the remnants of Cassel have stood up." Although the information that they were losing ground was spread to the safe haven, Pompey's tone was still cheerful. His voice echoed on the high platform, and sparks bloomed in the air.

"And drone factories around the world. The governments of the United States, Russia, India, and Japan simultaneously shut down weapons bases that were originally intended to eliminate the bigwigs in the hybrid world."

"Does this mean the war is a failure?" Lu Lincheng asked softly. Everyone was silent, waiting for Pompey's answer.

"Failure? Who said the war failed? From the past to the future, our power is overwhelming!" Pompey's voice was majestic, and he suddenly raised his tone. This man's voice was surprisingly contagious, and everyone else cheered.

"Now, look up, my respected Chairman! Look up! See how miracles are coming! See how we will get through this twilight of the gods!"

Lu Lincheng looked up silently, his pupils contracted, and a huge shadow slowly and resolutely engulfed the entire world.

God stretched out his hand in the clouds and tore open the washed sky. The light was refracted strangely, as if dozens of broken transparent glass were stacked together, and people could see what was behind through those glass.

Something was slowly approaching from behind that fragmented space. It was so huge, so heavy, and so incredible.

It was a territory hanging upside down in the sky. Deep within the territory were flashing thunders and huge dragon wings that flashed by in the dense dark clouds, blocking out the sky and the sun.

"Oh my God..." someone murmured in a low voice.

It was a kingdom of God, a kingdom of God countless times larger than the Safe Haven. The elders of the ancient times were ready, and they decided to set foot on the battlefield of Ragnarok.

On the distant sea surface, the red tide was pushed towards the shore by huge waves. It was as if thousands of horses were galloping in the tide, and countless huge creatures were fighting each other.
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In the final sanctuary, amidst the permeating mercury vapor, Chu Zihang saw for the first time the devil who had been helping Lu Mingfei all these years.

He was nailed firmly to the metal cross, and the dark golden Kungunir was faintly surrounded by the glow of thunder.

Looking through the rusty metal railings is like looking at a limestone statue standing in a museum.

Susie whispered the word "Sword Control". The high-intensity magnetic field forced the mercury droplets suspended in the air to separate to both sides. They strolled in the silver steam that was surging around them. There was deathly silence in the sky and on the ground.

"It's incredible. After being immersed in mercury for so many years, even a real dragon should have turned into a cocoon, but he still has signs of life." Krisja said in a low voice.

The golden lines in her pupils spread like vines.

"Junior brother said that we must take him away no matter what." Chu Zihang said.

He glanced at Zero beside him from the corner of his eye. The girl, who hid her chin in her furry scarf, was crying silently.

It is hard to say which soul in this boy's body the guy called little seal in Black Swan Harbor is, but Ling just has a feeling that the person who imitated the barking of a dog to make her happy, the person who gently held her in his arms and trudged through the snow, is Lu Mingfei.

The little devil was also very good, but his promises were too grand, and Renata felt that she didn't like such grand things.

When she was in Black Swan Harbor, she just wanted to dress up beautifully and go back to Moscow to find her parents. After leaving Moscow, she just wanted to see China, which the boy said was warm like spring all year round, and the flowers that were always blooming in the valleys.

Death, fate and this world, none of that has anything to do with girls. Boys should be the ones who like those things.

"How are we going to get him off that thing? Should we jump into the mercury pool in protective clothing and use a knife to cut the chains?" Chu Zihang asked in a muffled voice.

"I'm afraid so." Susie shook her head. "The strength of the magnetic field I can control is very limited. I can't move that mass of metal."

The president of the Lionheart Club was a guy with strong executive ability. When he heard his girl say this, he immediately started looking around for protective clothing that could resist the mercury pool.

But suddenly Chu Zihang stopped and everyone looked in the same direction.

An old, hunched figure stood quietly in the depths of the mercury vapor, with his head lowered, as if he could be blown down by the wind.

Chu Zihang hesitated for a moment, then grasped Murasame's sword handle with his backhand.

Susie looked at him, and they both nodded at the same time, tensing their muscles as they slowly moved towards the figure.

Only when they got closer did they see the old man's face clearly. It was Bunin.

He was still so old and weak, and his face was as pale as if he was dead.

"You shouldn't have come here. Even ordinary people will suffer organ failure if they stay in an environment of mercury vapor for a long time." Chu Zihang frowned, but he did not let his guard down.

"The air raid alarm sounded in the shelter outside. I thought you guys had entered the air defense facility, so I followed you in." Bunin whispered as he approached Chu Zihang and Susie.
"What is this place? What is that thing in front?"

"The final sanctuary, this safe haven..." Susie's explanation hadn't even come out of her mouth when Chu Zihang beside her suddenly jumped up and swung Murasame towards her.

The sound of metal clashing pierced Susie's eardrums with severe pain. Years of rigorous training allowed her to immediately roll on the ground and escape from the range of the sudden outbreak of battle.

Everyone was stunned because the creature that was fighting Chu Zihang at the moment was actually a spider-like creature.

Old Bunin roared hoarsely, his eyes turned into golden compound eyes without pupils, and his robe slipped off, revealing his devilishly hideous body.

He had huge wing bones, one after another, black and hard, and when they were opened it looked like a spider lying on his back.

In addition, his lower body is not that of a human, but a thick, huge snake tail. He appears hunched over to hide the abnormality on his body, and his pale face is covered with pale scales.

This is a dragon.

Legend has it that the second-generation species appeared in the forests of Romania, the dragon spider. (End of this chapter)