Dragon Clan: Thought So Far.

A pillar of fire exploded in front of Lu Mingfei, and flames like streams of water poured down from midair. The extremely quiet and extremely fierce high temperature climbed up his slightly drooping claws, which had burned through the toes of his shoes and turned into sharp blades.

Lu Mingfei let out a soft sigh.

The person who did this was a woman, one of the royal lords. She didn't even have time to hatch her dragon body, and only the slender skeleton behind her was connected into a pair of white wings.

The Spirit of Words. Jun Yan.

This word spirit can create a similar effect when used to its limit. The flame is like flowing water, and the high temperature silently and unwaveringly destroys everything in its path, like a small-scale solar storm.

The furious blade slashed out a huge arc of light. The alchemical weapon that was given absolute power during forging was equal to the Dragon King in terms of crown rank. One of its characteristics was "discipline". The fire stream of Junyan was blown up by the sword light, like a mountain fire leaping on the wind outlet, silently shattered and extinguished.

She was so weak that when Wa and Fenrir came, they did not deliberately drag her into the fight; she was also a noble whose rank was only second to the king, and this kind of Saha world could not suppress her in the dream, so when a war broke out among the kings to suppress the rebellion, she was the only one who could pull herself out of the chaotic battle to stop Lu Mingfei from interfering in the coming of Ragnarok.

"My name is Nephthys." She said. The luxurious sacrificial robe on her body covered her entire limbs, but one could still see that she was thin and petite. The only thing that was missing was her wings, which were so huge that they blocked out the sun and the sky. The element of fire filled those bony wings so much that it almost overflowed.

Lu Mingfei was stunned for a moment, "Who is he to you?" he asked.

Ra, the sun god in Egyptian mythology, is one of the elders of the Holy Palace Medical Society. He has the supreme control over the element of fire. When the King of Bronze and Fire does not appear, he is the master of all flames in the world. In Egyptian mythology, Nephthys is the offspring of the god of heaven and the god of earth, and also the descendant of the sun god Ra.

"When His Majesty Norton created me, he borrowed the bones and blood of Ra." Nephthys.

"You want to stop me?"

"Our race is on the verge of extinction. Until now, my companions have been killing each other for the ultimate of this world. If this continues, it won't be long before the dragon race becomes history." Nephthys gently lifted her hood, revealing a very oriental face, white and gentle, with long black hair hanging down, just like a girl from the south of the Yangtze River.

"Someone can stop all this from happening. As long as we can leave our names in the list of gods of the new world, the Holy Empire that has disappeared in history can always regain its glory." She said, holding Xiu Xia's sword upside down in her hand.

Lu Mingfei fell silent.

Few dragons could give him this kind of reluctant feeling, as if the end of the world was approaching and everything was in chaos. Everyone was venting their desires and accusing their own ambitions, but there were still people lamenting the future of their race and making even the smallest contribution to it.

"Even if I failed to stop Pompeii, when the new era arrives, all you will get is a scorched earth that has been contaminated by nuclear radiation for thousands of years and cannot be restored." Lu Mingfei said, "Humanity is no longer the same as it was in the past."

"So this is the sorrow of the abandoned people. After sleeping for a thousand years, the world no longer belongs to you..." Nephthys said softly.

"She's stalling for time." A voice sounded softly behind Lu Mingfei. He was startled and then turned his head.

The gorgeous and enchanting dragon-shaped cross was only a foot away from him. His pupils were cold, and the charming crimson in the corners of his eyes carried a hint of murderousness.

Lu Mingfei's pupils shrank slightly. The person who appeared behind him was Jiude Mai, whom they found not far from Verkhoyansk.

She looked naked and lonely, but her entire body was covered with cloud-blue scales, the surface of the scales was so smooth that it exuded a beautiful luster.

At this moment, the girl was far more ferocious and beautiful than when she used the evolutionary medicine to briefly enter the path to deification. The dragon wings behind her were stirring up hurricane-like vortices, and underneath her was a slender snake tail, which was exactly the same as when Herzog ascended the throne of the White King.

Lu Mingfei sensed a familiar aura from her, so he asked doubtfully and uncertainly, "Li Wuyue?"

"The boss said that his hatching progress cannot make it in time for this final battle, so he buried his cocoon in my spirit for the time being, so that I can temporarily borrow his strength when necessary." Jiude Mai's eyes were far more charming than ever before, flowing with dazzling brilliance. She wrapped her long tail around Lu Mingfei's waist, and pressed her whole body against the man's broad back, whose muscles were constantly undulating due to the flapping of her wings. Her thin cherry lips exhaled orchid-like breath, and the fragrant vapor enveloped Lu Mingfei's face.

"You remind me of someone else." Jiude Mai's eyelashes trembled, and the blue cloud-colored scales were centered on the tip of her nose, growing in all directions like inflorescences. She looked at Nephthys from a distance, holding a sword in the air.

"Who?" The woman's pupils sparkled with gold like stars.

"Yu." Jiude Mai said, "She did the same thing in Germany, dying for an ideal that was almost impossible to achieve."

"I don't know her." Nephthys shook her head.

Lu Mingfei recalled the stories that the little devil had told him about Xiang Yu, Vidofolnir, and Yu Jian.

She was originally a human, but Vidoflnir fell in love with her and helped Yu Ji to become a god, becoming the first person in history to truly evolve from a human into a dragon.

Nephthys silently tore off her robe, the white fabric rising and falling in the strong wind. Naked and armored, her muscles undulating.

She bit a strand of hair between her teeth and tied her long hair up behind her head, letting it float there gracefully. A layer of light flowing clouds flowed out from her body, spreading from top to bottom like the glowing surface of water at the exit of the Nibelungen leading to the Eye of the Sea.

When Nephthys stood there, she was too determined and too gentle. She had none of the dragon's brutality and desire for blood and power. She was just a sad hero, a dragon hero.

So Lu Mingfei couldn't even consider her as an enemy.

The rays of light were like expanding bubbles, forming a domain and expanding at an incredible speed.

Then a dull explosion swept through, and the ground shook slightly.

Lu Mingfei looked up at the sky, and saw a light like a meteor passing through the sky.

These elemental spheres, dragging long and narrow tails of light, fell from the sky. When they brushed past Lu Mingfei's body, the terrifying high temperature and blade-like sharp winds made his scales slightly red.

Huge pillars of flame and dust rose up from the scorched earth hundreds of meters below him, one after another. Those elemental spheres could actually create an effect similar to the Sword of Heaven's Wrath. "What kind of word spirit is this? I don't think I've seen it before." Lu Mingfei asked.

"It's not a word spirit, it's a barrier, an alchemical barrier." Nephthys shook her head. "Another person in ancient times used a similar alchemical barrier. That person was the emperor of your East."

"Liu Xiu?" Lu Mingfei exhaled and said, "Get out of the way, you can't stop me."

"Got to try."

As the pillars of flame and dust shot up into the sky, they blew away hundreds and thousands of heroic deadpools, and blood splattered everywhere. It was obvious that the heroic spirits summoned by Odin from the kingdom of God this time were not the alchemical creatures he had summoned when facing Lu Mingfei in the past, but real flesh and blood creatures. The still burning limbs and arms were flying everywhere, and the thick black blood was like ink splashing in the air, forming a huge fan.

The flowing light in the field enveloped the scattered black blood, devouring and decomposing them. The power contained in them was all fed back to the alchemical field mentioned by Nephthys that was trying to stop Lu Mingfei at this moment.

This realm resounds with a majesty that is far beyond the reach of the first generation.

"Dragons do exist in a strict hierarchy, and bloodline means everything, but you can't look at them with common sense, because even the weakest and most common first-generation species may have dominated a region in ancient times, with territories spanning across Eurasia." A sacred glow flowed on Jiude Mai's face. At one moment, she was a boy with soft cheeks, and at another moment, she was the charming girl with crimson eyes.
"They hold almost all the secrets of this world, some of which are even close to the ultimate truth."

Lu Mingfei nodded.

He stared into Nephthys's almost soft golden eyes and sighed.

Lu Mingfei stretched out his hand, and his ferocious claws easily penetrated the seemingly indestructible wall in front of the woman and covered Nephthys' head.

When he raised his eyes, there was a radiance in the depths of his eyes that could overwhelm every pure-blooded dragon present. Then, an extreme stream of flames passed through Lu Mingfei's palm and into Nephthys' head.

Those high-temperature elements that had been condensed into black flowed into the body of this goddess who belonged to the Ennead system in Egyptian mythology like water. Light immediately shone through her petite skull, as if a candle was lit inside that could burn the entire night.

She knelt down in agony, hugged her body with her slender arms and curled up, but an even more intense light was burning from deep within her body.

Her scales and flesh began to burn from her limbs, until finally even her copper-like bones turned to ashes. Only her face, as gentle as an oriental beauty, was still smiling until the very end.

The rays of light turned into gray ashes that fell from the sky. The battlefield fell silent, and everyone looked at this incredible scene.

The sun god Ra, the elder who holds a very high seat in the Holy Palace Medical Society, roared in pain, his long neck like a giant python raised high, and his wings spread out behind him, which could even push up the waves with strong winds. The snow in the whole world seemed to begin to melt, and a strange warming phenomenon appeared in the Arctic Circle, as if the earth's magnetic poles had undergone incredible changes, the equator turned into two poles and the two poles turned into the equator.

Ra began to chant some words that could set off a world-destroying frenzy, and his huge dragon body began to twist and dance wildly, but in the blink of an eye, Jude Mai appeared in front of him.

Compared to that majestic and strong dragon face, Jiude Mai was as small as an ant. However, the majesty emanating from such an ant actually blocked La's chanting.

The next second, a man in golden armor and a tall crown jumped out of the dragon's mouth. He used the golden wheel as a weapon and fought with Jiude Mai as if he was waving a star.

——The ice surface was making a loud sound. It was a huge ice sheet covering an area of ​​several square kilometers and more than a hundred meters thick. Such a behemoth could be called an insurmountable mountain for any human creation, but it actually split into a long and narrow ice gorge in front of the two black ships, pointing directly to the sea eye that was still spewing out almost endless supreme genes.

The navigator of the Yamal had been replaced a long time ago. Thule was still the owner of this nuclear-powered icebreaker, but their leader had changed from Vincent to another guy who always wore the same leather mask as a medieval doctor.

He calls himself Mr. McCullen, and easily seizes control of Thule from Vincent after boarding the icebreaker in a heavy helicopter.

They had long known that there was another icebreaker following them silently like a giant whale dozens of miles behind them, but they were neither nervous nor afraid, because the Yamal was originally a ferry bound for the Kingdom of God, and without tickets for the big ship behind them, they would eventually be swallowed by the demons outside the Kingdom of God.

The aurora in the sky was galloping like horses, and rumbling cannon fire and some high-pitched and ancient bell sounds could be heard from all directions, but neither the passengers of the Yamal nor the Imer could see the naval battle that was taking place around the hatchery.

The nuclear-powered aircraft carrier fleets that helped the United States become the world's hegemon were unable to enter this final battlefield of the gods because of the chaotic ionosphere. The real representatives of mankind who declared war on the dragon clan were actually the super battleships that had been retired from modern naval warfare for decades, an entire Iowa fleet from the North Atlantic. When they sounded their whistles and appeared in the sight of the dragon fleet sailing out of the Nibelungen, the 406mm main guns had already entered the barrel and entered the countdown to launch.

After the end of the Pacific War, there has been no such amazing naval battle in human history. Since the appearance of aircraft carriers in the navy, the embarrassing position of the Iowa-class battleships seems to have disappeared at this moment.

Those large ships that were shaped like piles of dead people's fingernails also fired back, but the caliber of their main guns was far inferior to that of the battleships, and their range and power were also lacking. In the end, they could only open some kind of barrier-like shield to choose to connect.

Odin rode his horse and stood on the ice wall with a drop of 200 meters near the hatchery. The sea eye under his feet looked like the heavenly lake on the top of Changbai Mountain, but it was red.

He could hear the heartbeat on the Yamal getting closer and more violent. It was Star Maria being awakened, leaping for joy from the narrow path to the altar on the red sea.

The hatchery was calm and peaceful, but wrinkles formed when the wind blew.

Below is the place where the Supreme is hatched, and Ragnarok will also be set off from here.

Odin let out a long sigh and looked at the Sea Eye with a look of both admiration and sorrow, and the tip of Kungunir's spear drooped.

Sleipnir was also silent. The aurora in the sky was reflected on the surface of the sea eye, and the things below were still sleeping.

At this time, footsteps sounded from behind Odin.

"The sacrifice hasn't been put in place yet, right? But what will happen if you let him out?" Lu Mingfei asked.

He was holding the bronze box of the seven deadly sins in his arms, and every sword was humming, smelling a scent that would frighten even the king.

(End of this chapter)