Chapter 587: The Dust Settles

Damn damn damn damn damn damn damn!

Herzog was shocked and angry, the two emotions filled his brain. He was already a high and mighty king, how could he accept such a thing at this time? The human being who was supposed to be humble had angered him again!
The golden vertical pupils were staring at the rapidly approaching figure in the distance, and also staring at the other person's eyes after he took off the black cloth. The pair of black pupils belonging to a human could not show joy or anger, but this also made him furious!
Complex syllables came out of his mouth.

The spirit of words that belonged only to the White King began to activate, and the invisible fifth element - the spiritual element began to gather.

If the five elements are drawn on a piece of paper in the form of a pentagram, then the fifth element - spirit, this great element will always be placed at the highest point of the pentagram. It is the most sacred and mysterious of the five elements.

In human recorded history, the spiritual element was once considered a non-existent fantasy element, because the ability of this fifth element is too fantasy-like. In theory, it can create something out of nothing, or materialize nothing. The boundary between reality and fantasy may become blurred under the interference of the fifth element.

Word Spirit·Po——

Herzog's words were forcibly interrupted.

No, it is not appropriate to say that it was interrupted. The Word Spirit·Posha World did happen, but it lost its target before it happened.

It’s not that humans’ speed exceeds Herzog’s sight. In fact, on a straight line, nothing can escape the Dragon King’s eyes.

But his vision still fell into darkness.

It was that despicable human who made the photons in front of his eyes disappear!!!

Damn damn damn! ! !

This human is a liar, his so-called 'touch' is a lie! Don't trust anything he says!

He should have thought of it earlier! He should have thought of it earlier!
On this rainy night when humans first demonstrated their abilities, they inadvertently revealed a flaw. It was normal for the raindrops to be reflected, and it was also normal for them to rise vertically after being reflected. However, the speed of the raindrops after rising into the air was still increasing, which meant that after breaking away from 'contact', the raindrops were still under the influence of reverse gravity!
How can the raindrops that are 'no longer in contact' continue to have their 'vectors changed'?
Damn it! Damn it!
Should have thought of it earlier!
Herzog was furious.

He soared into the air again, the pressure on his body seeming to have lost its target.

The Posing World did not happen to the enemy, but this concentrated spiritual element was used by him to change his own state. Under the influence of the fifth element, reality and dreams were reversed at that moment. The "force" could not affect the non-existent world, and Herzog also quickly broke away at that moment.

He forced a turn in the air, rapidly rising into the clouds, constantly changing his position.

The rolling black clouds suddenly seemed to explode, and for a moment, there were lightning and thunder in the neon sky, and loud rumbling sounds continued.

With the help of the clouds for cover, he approached the human from the back of his head in an extremely strange arc. This was the conclusion he quickly came to after figuring out the other party's abilities.

The main function of eyes is to observe the environment. This human would never take off the black cloth covering his eyes without reason, because his ability also requires confirming the other party's position before it can be used. Not long ago, when he "commanded" the sound and dust to be silent, this human did lose his position.

Humanity has to take off its blinders.

Now he used the same trick again, silencing the vibrations in the air to block out the sound. The only way for the other party to determine his position was to capture it with the naked eye.

The area above the back of the head is the most difficult to observe with the naked eye.

So Herzog chose to break through the defense with the back of his head. He pulled out a piece of white jade bone from the tail wing. The bone was so warm that it seemed to be unable to reflect light.

But it is the sharpest weapon in the world.

It is also the pinnacle of dragon alchemy.

The sword of the sky.

This is a divine sword that exists in myths and legends. No one can explain who made it and why it exists.

But it is sharp enough to cut diamonds easily.

Herzog held the sword high in the air, gnashing his teeth and sucking blood without making any sound.

He carried out the raid in complete accordance with the hunting methods of the beast-like White King that he remembered from his memory, striving to make every move perfect.

But this time he failed. The human's vector was magnified to the extreme in an instant. At the moment before Herzog approached, he changed his position by teleporting on the ground. Herzog could only stab Ame no Murasaki into the ground.

Another meteor-like impact caused even the keel to whine under the heavy load.

This time, the ground that Herzog was pressed into did not cause large-scale cracks in the muddy land nearby, but instead formed a deep pit that looked like a half-man, half-snake.

The pit's concavity deepens every second.

The ground is also constantly pressed harder in this process.

Dense traces of blood seeped out from under Herzog's new scales.

"I don't believe it! I don't believe it! It took me so many years! It took me so many years to get to where I am today, but now I meet you!"

In the pit of several dozen meters, Herzog roared hysterically.

He rushed out violently, like a cannonball, and rushed straight back to the human.

Another sudden stop.

A violent flame exploded in his palm, and the reflected fire element had to collide with the nearby target again under his close-range command.

The violent wall of fire was repeatedly compressed between the two figures until it became as thin as paper.

boom--

Not even Herzog could withstand the final explosion. He flew backwards in the shock wave, flapping his wings rapidly along the way.

The human's eyes followed him and disappeared in an instant.

Almost at the same time, a human figure appeared in front of Herzog's flying path and intercepted him.

Herzog's face has become hideous. In the body where an angel and a devil coexist, the devil now occupies more of the body.

Herzog, realizing he was intercepted, roared and wielded the Kusanagi sword. He missed the target with one strike and then swept it across to hit the waist and ribs.

The keel on his body did not provide any protection at all. His internal organs contracted violently and ruptured under the heavy blow. He coughed up blood while flying backwards, then quickly rose up again and spiraled towards the opponent.

again and again……

From the ground to the clouds, anywhere can become their battlefield.

The two intertwined figures were like two entangled lines, and every time they collided, a roar like that of a ghost could be heard.

"This is impossible! This is impossible!"

"How dare you! How dare you! How dare you offend the almighty God!!!"

"You lowly human! You lowly-human!!!"

“Don’t think you’ve won God!!!”

Finally, the human dodged a certain collision, pressed the back of the head of the half-human, half-snake god with his backhand, and suddenly descended at dozens of times the speed of sound.

Herzog felt the tremendous force on the back of his head. His body seemed unable to keep up with the speed and was swaying in the air, like a ribbon hanging on a kite, in completely opposite directions, with his fixed and pinned head as the core, falling rapidly to the ground.

“No! No! No—!!!”

The high school, which was several thousand meters away, was within reach in the blink of an eye.

Herzog let out a terrified scream and struggled violently, but his body was unable to resist the violent air flow.

His head was pressed down, his spine was supported by a human leg, and he crashed into the ground at an acceleration of dozens of Mach. BOOM——!
It was like a nuclear bomb explosion.

The shock wave spread out before the earth-shaking sound, flattening the forests around Mount Fuji with ease.

A mushroom cloud without any smoke slowly rose.

Mount Fuji was like a squeezed ketchup packet, forced to spew out hot magma dozens of meters high.

The neon landmass trembled violently, and then suddenly stopped under some strange force.

The humans in Japan could only feel the vibration for that moment, like an illusion.

The bottom is like a meteorite crater.

Only white bones with flesh hanging on them remained of Herzog's dragon-like body. His organs and muscle fibers were crushed under high pressure, leaving only a holy white dragon spine.

His head was deformed and he was dying.

The fear of dying and the instinct for survival made his broken skull want to make a sound to beg for mercy.

However, his jawbone had been shattered and fallen off in the huge earthquake just now, and without his organs and blood, he was unable to use the power to control the words.

He felt with horror that his cervical vertebrae were still being grabbed and lifted up again.

Then it hit the ground at a speed that seemed to throw out its brains.

His skull was shattered and fluids of various colors leaked out.

"Ho... ho ho..."

He wanted to beg for mercy, and then there was another bang.

"What's wrong! The power of God is so small!!!"

There was another bang.

There was another bang.

There was another bang.

boom……

boom……

boom……

……

"God... Is this really human power?" The vice principal rushed to the control console and stared at the shocking scene on the screen. "The crust of the earth should have collapsed just now! Can such a thing be prevented?"

"There is no relevant information recorded in the database. I'm sorry I can't answer your question." Eva answered mechanically.

The entire equipment department rushed to the window to look out. The dark clouds covering the entire Tokyo city were dispersed at that moment. This was obviously caused by the huge kinetic energy.

The huge kinetic energy almost caused this already fragile country to slide into the trench, like a skateboard on a downhill slope, which was uncontrollable. No one could have predicted this. Even the omniscient Eva could not have guessed the current situation. The mushroom cloud that the whole country could see appeared over Tokyo, but no one was affected by this earthquake. This was because the man who caused the earthquake was also taking into account the consequences of doing so. He almost instantly stabilized the country's crust and plates.

"It really looks like the end of the world!" Researcher Matur muttered, "I don't know if it's the Christian doomsday or our Hindu doomsday."

"So what if it's Christianity? So what if it's Hinduism?" Deputy Director Karl looked at this lunatic in confusion.

"Hinduism is fine, but if it's the end of the world for Christianity, I'll consider changing my religion," said researcher Matur. "I've been determined to go to heaven since I was a child."

"Principal, the Sky Punishment has arrived above Tokyo and is ready. Do we need to continue launching?" Eva mechanically asked the silent old man in the chair.

Ange watched everything on the screen in silence.

"That's really scary... I suddenly feel that you are quite gentle, even though you are a bastard."

The vice-principal sat next to Ange in a nonchalant manner, not looking at him but still staring at the screen.

The dragon on the screen finally lost its last life under the constant pressure. The remaining flesh and blood on its body and splattered on the ground carbonized in the blink of an eye and disappeared when a gust of wind blew by.

This is the behavior of a dragon after its death.

Although they are a race that kills each other, their pride does not allow them to be humiliated after death, nor will they leave the secrets of the dragon race to their enemies.

The only exception is the Dragon King.

After their death, their skeletons will remain, which are the holy objects in the field of alchemy, the panacea in alchemy, the essence of dragon's condensed power, and the cornerstone of dragon's evolution - the dragon bone cross.

In the picture, the young man is now holding a skeleton.

This is the White King's dragon bone cross, which contains the White King's legacy. Whoever inherits this legacy will become the new White King! Any dragon will go crazy in front of this thing. Even if humans can't devour it, no one can remain rational in the face of such temptation.

After all, if they could obtain even a little gift from the White King, they would likely undergo a qualitative change and escape the shackles of being human.

Whether it's strength, wisdom, or longevity.

Everyone fell silent, staring at the figure on the screen, and the control room fell into deathly silence.

No one knows what choice this person will make?

Even if it were them, they wouldn't be able to remain calm in front of such a holy object.

The tense atmosphere was as if they were watching it with their own eyes nearby, and even their breathing had to be cautious.

Finally, after someone couldn't help swallowing his saliva.

The skeleton, so beautiful that one could not look away, was loosened and fell to the ground, abandoned like a piece of trash.

"Hurry, hurry, hurry! Go and retrieve the dragon bone!"

"M2 bomber! Use the M2, throw all the bombs, cover the area with firepower, and don't let anyone get close to it. The keel cross will not be destroyed by the bomb!"

"Where's the vortex plane! Move the vortex plane over there, it's the fastest plane!"

The control room suddenly became noisy. These crazy people in the equipment department who usually sang and danced showed their violent side rarely.

Hilbert Jean-Anger's back, as straight as a bamboo, finally relaxed and his eyelids slowly drooped.

I can finally admit defeat.

Is that so, Menech?

Hilbert Jean Angers lived for 130 years and never admitted defeat in his life, starting from the time he met Menech Cassel on the lawn of Cambridge University many years ago. He was the only one who survived the first generation of Lionheart Society, the only one who witnessed the old and new eras of the Secret Party, and the president of Cassel College, so he could not admit defeat. If he admitted defeat, it would mean that the first generation of Lionheart Society had admitted defeat, that Cassel College had admitted defeat, and that the Secret Party had admitted defeat.

There are always some men who live their lives like this, carrying everything on their shoulders and moving forward until they really can't walk anymore.

Life without admitting defeat is so tiring. Now he can finally admit defeat because he has finally seen a real weapon that can chop down dragons.

(End of this chapter)

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