Dragon Clan: Thought So Far.

"Is this your conspiracy?" Lu Mingfei exhaled blue air. He pressed Pompeii's face and almost crushed the guy's skull.

A sharp whistle was coming from the center of the huge ice sheet that was more than 100 meters thick.

Those who can get involved in this battle are all supreme dragon kings, and no one will ignore what is hatching in the cold eyes.

Xia Mi was now in the form of Jörmungandr, the serpent of the courtyard. She was supposed to be looking down on the world from the clouds, reaching out to manipulate the fate of all living beings, like a god casting a scrutinizing gaze from the sky. But now the wings of the empress could no longer support her majesty, her golden crown fell off, her gorgeous skirt burned and turned into ashes, and her iron-blue scales wrapped around her body like armor. She was suspended above the ice cap far away from the battlefield, trembling all over, tears silently flowing down her bony cheeks.

Even though she had to give up her power in order to save Lu Mingfei's body from the collapse caused by the poisonous blood of the White King in Tokyo, she was still the first generation with the blood of the Black King flowing in her body. Xia Mi lost her throne but was still a king, and her crown was far above the elders of the Holy Palace Medical Association.

Being able to make a creature of this level lose control of its emotions and even shed silent tears due to fear, there is no doubt that something happened in the Eye of the Sea when Lu Mingfei and Odin were fighting the Final Battle.

Pompey, who had the facial features of Caesar, suddenly laughed wildly. He coughed up blood while laughing. Lu Mingfei suddenly dropped the man in his hand who eventually led the world to this point.

Pompeii tumbled down from the sky and hit the ice on the scarlet sea. Thick steam immediately rose from all sides of him.

The elements in his body were completely disordered. When Lu Mingfei pinched him in his hand, he felt like he was holding a handful of sun embers. Even a supreme body could not avoid being burned.

At this time, the icebreaker that entered the sea eye was shaking violently. From the bow to the stern, many cabins of the ship experienced continuous and intensive steam explosions within a few seconds, and the large amount of steam released was like a thick cloud.

Some powerful elemental turbulence formed above the icebreaker.

On a battlefield of this level, such elemental turbulence should not have attracted attention, as violent tides were washing back and forth over tens of thousands of square kilometers of land above Siberia.

Every member of the Elder Council is fighting desperately with the powerful words that can trigger violent geological movements. Since the rebellion of the kings, this planet has no longer had such turbulent elemental agitation. Dormant elements are awakened and inactive elements are forcibly injected with vitality by the words of the ancient power. The ionization of the entire planet is disordered, not to mention the turbulence in a small area that is similar to the turbulence created when a first-generation species is resurrected?

But the problem lies in the location where this elemental turbulence appears.

The hatching of the newborn Black King has reached a critical moment, and now he needs the genetic injection of a powerful individual.

The Yamal was like a train rushing towards the abyss, carrying the genes that could completely complete the Black King towards the eye of the sea.

A huge domain that even Lu Mingfei could not understand now suddenly expanded with the sea eye as the center. The moment the boundary of the domain hit Xia Mi, she was knocked away for dozens of kilometers.

Lu Mingfei casually threw a sword from the seven deadly sins, which pierced through the ice. Pompeii's whole body was burning with a fierce light, and his skin was full of cracks, like porcelain just out of the kiln. The Han Bafang long sword pierced Odin's heart and began to buzz. Obviously, it also felt that something was approaching and something was awakening.

The next second, Lu Mingfei appeared behind Xia Mi and caught the slender and tall girl who had transformed into a dragon. Their two hard facial bones looked at each other in the arc of light that was like an elemental siphon flowing against the whole world.

Then Lu Bu Yi from the other two world lines also appeared beside him, and they looked together at the three Odins who could almost crush all hostile forces on the planet when they joined forces.

The disorder of elements and authority did not only appear in Odin's body in this world. The gods in other worlds were also wailing. Their bodies were cracking and brilliant light was overflowing from them. Every ray of light that overflowed contained so much power that these gods who had almost achieved their goals in their own world fell like meteors onto the sea.

"Those who usurp the scepter will eventually be punished." said Lu Mingfei from World Line 1. He was preparing for a life-and-death fight with Herzog before he was summoned to step into the rift between worlds.

Lu Mingfei looked at him, not knowing whether it was him or Lu Mingze who said this.

On the ice, Odin raised his head and let out a silent wail. The breath they exhaled was blue-green and dark blue, and the rusty armor on their bodies was peeled off like fish scales.

Their bodies were originally covered with hard scales, but now those scales were scattered, and their skin was torn into dense cracks like dry earth. Golden liquid flowed out of the cracks. It was not blood or any other body fluids, but the power and strength that each Odin devoured and stole from other kings in his own world. "What happened?" Lu Mingfei asked.

Xia Mi was afraid of the two additional brothers who showed up, so she huddled behind him and said, "Nidhogg has entered the final stage of incubation. He is taking back what belongs to him."

"What do you mean?"

"Odin, only part of his power belongs to him, the rest comes from us brothers and sisters. He doesn't have time to use this power for himself. The Black King is taking back the authority that he had distributed." Xia Mi said.

Lu Mingfei was silent.

He patted Xia Mi's head and stroked her scaly little face with his sharp claws.

"Junior sister, do me a favor." Lu Mingfei said.

Xia Mi tilted her head, letting her long hair fall down.

"Go to another boat and help me take my senior sister away." Lu Mingfei still remembered that Nuonuo was pregnant with his child.

The final battle has come, the ambitions of the Far North are so obvious that chasing and investigating are meaningless.

The next thing they should do is to survive.

Lu Mingfei slowly rose into the sky, and he had already realized what that area that isolated everything was.

Once upon a time it was said that Nidhogg the Black King once ruled every land in the world from his throne of bronze.

That is the realm of destiny.

It was something Norton had cheated with his life.

Deep in the realm, the Yamal was anchored in the silent eye of the sea. The ship had completely changed its appearance, like a huge living monster. The blood vessels densely covering the hull were pulsating at a high speed, and the heartbeat was as dense as a war drum.

Lu Mingfei heard the singing of Maria of the Star. She was singing a song of resentment. She was full of hatred. She hated Vincent, hated the Far North, hated the king of the dark side, and hated this world.

Her dragon body is withering, but the power and strength of the first generation are growing at an incredible speed. She is turning herself into the most perfect sacrifice.

Huge dust columns are rising from the bottom of the sea, and in the columns are terrifyingly huge tentacles that look like dragon's claws.

The entire icy sea is sending out a tribute that humans cannot understand—

"Maria! Maria! Maria of the Stars!"

One claw after another grabbed the Yamal and Star Maria that had merged with the Yamal. The saint's singing turned into a slow sigh. All the muscles in Lu Mingfei's body tensed up. He could feel that the battle behind him was over. The kings who came from all directions to participate in the End War suddenly stopped chanting their words, and every dragon looked in the direction of Emperor Su Sheng.

(End of this chapter)