Lu Mingfei, become the King of Elden!

Chapter 360 Endless
The "elite monster" staggered forward, its muscles bulging and its figure terrifying; it gave people a strong visual impact simply by standing there.

Its body revealed a bronze hue, and it largely retained its human form, except that its face was completely distorted and a long, scaly tail trailed from its tailbone—a characteristic of Deadpool.

"The Bronze Throne?"

Lu Mingfei casually severed the heads of two alchemical ghouls, kicked the corpse aside, examined it, and raised an eyebrow.

Word of Power: Bronze Throne, Serial Number 87.

This is an extremely powerful high-level Word of Power, with its serial number approaching the "high-risk" level of number 89.

The user strengthens themselves in a very short time, with their skin and muscles being enhanced to varying degrees. They can use their physical body to block bullets at close range, and their muscle explosiveness and endurance are greatly improved.

While both are incantations that enhance the body in a short period of time, "King's Servant" and "Immortal" can only enhance humans to their own limits, while "Bronze Throne" can enhance hybrids to the physical strength of dragons, making it almost the pinnacle of physical enhancement incantations.

Lu Mingfei knew about this kind of power of words, and he also knew that the excessive muscle strengthening it would put pressure on the bones, and that prolonged use would cause fractures.

However, the Deadpool in front of them, transformed by alchemy, clearly no longer had such troubles; its Word of Power had been completely solidified, with an effect that was nothing short of terrifying.

The Alchemist Deadpool raised his battering ram-like fist and slammed it down on Lu Mingfei.

clang--

Lu Mingfei raised his broadsword to parry, and the clash between his fist and the blade produced a metallic clang.

The immense force transmitted through the sword, causing Lu Mingfei's hand to go numb.

"What a powerful force."

Lu Mingfei pondered.

This guy was probably at least an A-level hybrid in his previous life, and after falling into the Deadpool, his bloodline reached at least an S-level.

In terms of power alone, it is already close to the attack of the flying dragon "Guireel" or the sword-wielding Bell Hunter, Galid.

But in the end, it's just power.

This is not a boundary; high-density muscles will only result in slower speeds.

The "elite monster" unleashed another punch, the whistling wind rushing straight towards Lu Mingfei's face, its bronze-colored fist as powerful as thunder.

Lu Mingfei frowned slightly. Just as the giant bronze fist was about to smash his face, he suddenly fell backward as if his body had snapped.

His spine emitted a series of fine cracking sounds, with hundreds of joints linked together like chains, giving him extraordinary flexibility.

The force of the punch grazed the tip of his nose, sending the stray hairs on his forehead flying wildly.

Deadpool staggered forward due to the immense inertia, suggesting that the basic laws of physics still applied inside this bizarre "Nibelungen".

Using the momentum of his backward lean, Lu Mingfei somersaulted through the air, leaving traces of wind beneath his feet. His knight's greatsword sliced ​​through the rain, its blade gleaming coldly in the dim light.

The sword tip easily pierced the back of the "elite monster's" joint, screeching as it rubbed against the bronze-colored skin.

With a flick of his wrist, Lu Mingfei's sword severed the monster's tendons as easily as a swimming fish.

The Greatsword of the Knights of the Lost Land was originally designed as a weapon for tall knights. In the hands of the Knights of the Lost Land, it was actually just a "straight sword," but the Faded Ones gave it the name of a Greatsword.

However, with the "Dragon Bone Mode" buff, he once again wielded these weapons with the agility and ease of a straight sword.

The bronze Deadpool let out a deep roar, its massive body slamming to its knees, splashing water everywhere.

Lu Mingfei landed gracefully, the tip of his sword hanging at his side, raindrops slid down the dark blade.

"It seems that even creations of alchemy retain some instincts."

Lu Mingfei muttered to himself, then with a single sword stroke severed its ugly, ferocious head.

He flicked the blood off the sword blade, and the rain washed away the stains on the bluestone slab.

However, more Deadpools were surging out from the depths of the rain, their heavy footsteps shaking the puddles, their twisted figures appearing and disappearing in the downpour.

“It’s never going to end,” he said softly.

Lu Mingfei made a fist with his left hand, ancient techniques flowing through his mind. Red patterns appeared in the air, and his arm was suddenly enveloped by a huge, illusory dragon claw.

The tips of its claws gleamed with the sheen of scales, each scale clearly visible.

The dragon's claw slammed into the ground with a deafening roar.

The bluestone slabs shattered inch by inch, and violent shockwaves carrying rainwater blasted outwards.

The first few Deadpools to be hit were instantly reduced to dust the moment the dragon's claws touched them, without even having time to let out a wail.

Those further away were thrown by the blast wave, their bronze-colored bodies slamming into the wall with a dull thud.

Lu Mingfei slowly straightened up, and the illusory dragon claw gradually dissipated.

He surveyed the regrouped Deadpool group, a cold glint flashing in his golden eyes.

This was definitely a planned assassination attempt against him.

An entity, taking advantage of the abundant water element nearby, stirred up elemental turbulence, and with the help of torrential rain, brought Nibelungen to the mortal realm briefly, releasing him into it.

But who exactly is it?
King of the ocean and water? King of the earth and mountains? King of the sky and wind?

They chose the perfect time, precisely when he had left Kassel College and was alone again.

Could it really be true, as he made up at the meeting, that there is a dragon hidden in the upper echelons of the Secret Party?
The rain intensified, the dense raindrops pelting his face. In this isolated space, he could almost feel the cold gaze of the mastermind behind it all.

Lu Mingfei gave a low shout:
"Lu Mingze!"

Lu Mingfei's calls faded into the rain, receiving no response.

From the moment he discovered he was trapped in Nibelungen, he kept trying to contact Lu Mingze, but that elusive little devil had "disconnected" once again.

Just when he was about to give up, that lazy voice finally rang in his ears:
"I'm coming."

"what happened?"

Lu Mingfei cleaved the approaching Death Servant in two with a single sword strike and asked.

Lu Mingze's voice carried a hint of nonchalance:

"Oh dear, this guy specially prepared a mental shielding matrix, but he hit us hard, so the WiFi signal isn't very good."

"Alright, enough nonsense," Lu Mingfei dodged a heavy punch, "How are we getting out of here?"

After a brief silence, Lu Mingze's tone became unusually serious:

"There's no way to get out."

Rainwater slid down Lu Mingfei's cheeks, and the sword in his hand paused slightly.

"What do you mean?"

“Nibelungen is an independent space constructed through alchemy, and its time and dimensions are located outside the plane of the present world.”

Lu Mingze said calmly:

"Here, the master of the Nibelungs is God, and everything operates according to the rules He sets. There are only two ways to get out."

"explain."

Lu Mingfei spoke succinctly, and the Dragon Offering Mark in his hand lit up again, instantly unleashing Akiel's flames.

"Learn the rules of the Nibelungen, or kill its master."

(End of this chapter)