Dragon Raja: Lu Mingfei Returns from Japan

The Dead Servants around him seemed eager to rush forward, yet they were passively subdued by this imposing aura and dared not approach, like ants facing a flame.

Xia Mi used just the right amount of force in her hand, enough to crush the black-robed man's throat and kill him, while still making him feel the despair of suffocation.

This was the first time since his birth that the man in the black robes had felt what fear truly was. He was crushed, completely and utterly.

However, the pride flowing through his veins sustained his will, allowing him to resist the urge to kneel down and beg for mercy.

"Is this... the power of the Dragon King...?" The man in black robes struggled to squeeze out a few words from the gap in his throat where it was being squeezed.

“Don’t ask pointless questions,” Xia Mi said. “Just tell me where ‘He’ is.”

"You guys... are really interesting..."

The man in black robes spoke in a hoarse voice, “'He'...when he was at his peak...you all hid...but now...he's showing up…”

Xia Mi smiled coldly and remained silent, then tightened her grip on the last gap in the man's throat, causing the black-robed man's subsequent words to become inaudible gurgling sounds, with the cracking of bones echoing continuously.

The next moment, the air suddenly began to vibrate, and then an invisible curtain of air condensed around them. Rain was bounced off in mid-air, and an invisible circular domain, centered on the black-robed man, rapidly expanded!

Yan Ling · Dustless Land!

The black-robed man's earlier utterance wasn't a choked sob, but rather a whispered chant of dragon language, instantly creating the alchemical domain of the Dustless Land. He attempted to use the Dustless Land to expel Xia Mi from within its domain!

The Ying family's Shilan Middle School junior high school uniform was rejected and torn by the domain, shattering into pieces in the air. Xia Mi stood motionless, completely naked, her golden pupils icy cold.

The beautiful and lovely junior sister was naked in the rainy night. In my imagination, this scene should have been very erotic, but reality was not as beautiful as I imagined.

Because Xia Mi has now completely transformed into a dragon, only her head still resembles that of a young girl.

From a distance, the bluish-gray armor covering her body looked like a huge and strange doll costume or exoskeleton, and her smooth and shiny long hair danced in the wind.

"Step back!" Xia Mi said expressionlessly, her voice echoing across the highway!

The Dustless Land should be the domain of the King of Sky and Wind's lineage of Words of Power. As the King of Earth and Mountains, Xia Mi should have no right to seal or release it.

However, under Xia Mi's powerful shout, the black-robed man's alchemical domain rapidly shrank.

The man in the black robe coughed up blood and let out a bloodcurdling scream.

It wasn't that the Dustless Land was sealed off at all; rather, it was Xia Mi using the Word of Power of the Wind King's Eye to forcefully clash with the alchemical domain of the Dustless Land!

As a higher-ranking, high-risk wind-elemental incantation, the Eye of the Wind King is gradually compressing the area of ​​the Dustless Land's alchemical domain! Dazzling arcs of electricity roam the boundary where the domains collide, and the wind howls sharply in the air!

The thick steel cables connecting the bridge also collapsed and broke due to the collision of these alchemical realms, and the bridge let out a mournful cry as if it were about to collapse.

With a loud "boom," the dust and smoke from the explosion billowed out from Xia Mi and the man in black. Lu Mingfei, holding Jiu Demai in his arms, watched as the dragon-transformed Xia Mi leaped backward out of the smoke screen, his eyes fiercely fixed on the scene ahead.

"You still made your move," Xia Mi said, her dragon claw clenching into a fist in the wind.

Just as the Eye of the Wind King completely pushed back the area of ​​the Dustless Land and was about to tear the black-robed man apart, the alchemical domain of the Eye of the Wind King suddenly disappeared. Then the Dustless Land expanded, and she used her dragon body to support the area of ​​the Dustless Land as she retreated, landing in front of Lu Mingfei.

"Other people's incantations are still not very effective." Xia Mi licked her lips.

She certainly knew what had just happened. Odin, the king of the sky and the wind, had directly forbidden her Eye of the Wind.

Only Odin can seal his own Word of Power.

As the smoke cleared, the man in black robes had removed his robes. However, his face was still not clearly visible, as his entire body was completely covered in dragon scales, even his face, and barbs grew backwards at all his joints.

The only difference is that the scales on his body are a more bluish color than Xia Mi's.

The man in black robes gripped the sword Gramme, its blade emitting an exhilarating roar. He assumed a charging stance, preparing to teach Xia Mi once more, when suddenly a distant, hollow sound echoed in the sky, like thunder striking out of nowhere.

"Step back, you are no match for 'He'."

The sound seemed to come from the sky, awe-inspiring and majestic.

The man in black robes and Xia Mi both looked up at a certain point in the sky. Lu Mingfei was taken aback and followed Xia Mi's gaze to the sky.

The black-robed man, having completed his dragon transformation, bowed to the sky and said, "Yes."

He turned his gaze back, first looking at Xia Mi, then sweeping it over the faces of Jiu De Mai and Lu Mingfei, before turning around, sword in hand, leaping onto the bridge railing, and disappearing into the bottomless darkness below.

Xia Mi did not look at the fleeing man in black robes; her gaze remained fixed on the sky.

“I can see you now,” Xia Mi said. “Come out, brother.”

elder brother?

Lu Mingfei was taken aback upon hearing this.

The sky suddenly fell silent—truly silent. Even the wind, the clouds, the moonlight—everything seemed to be paused for a brief moment. For a split second, Lu Mingfei thought Lu Mingze had reappeared.

However, the next moment, the wind rose and the rain fell, and thunder roared in the dark clouds, as if something was roaring behind the clouds. It seemed that even the moonlight was startled by the roar and dimmed.

The enormous eight-legged horse and the ancient, mysterious spear tip first emerged from the clouds, followed by the horse's body and the spear's shaft. Then, Odin's enormous face appeared in the clouds, his angry eyes gleaming with platinum-gold light that left a trail of light in the night sky like a falling meteor.

Lu Mingfei's breathing suddenly became labored.

When Lu Mingfei saw Odin again after several months, he could still feel the imposing aura of Odin's authority.

However, whether it was Lu Mingfei's imagination or not, the sense of oppression was much less than when he first met Odin.

"It's been a long time, sister," Odin sighed softly.

……

Chapter 140 Jormungandr VS Odin

Under the pitch-black night, Odin emerged from the clouds, revealing half of his enormous body.

Xia Mi, or rather Jormungandr, stood on the bridge, the two gazing at each other across the rain.

"You shouldn't have come, my sister."

Odin's voice was high and ethereal, as if filled with divinity, "Among the kings of the earth and mountains, you are not the one who wields 'power'. Perhaps after you become 'Hela, the goddess of death' you will have the ability to fight me, but as you are now, you are no match for me."

"I can feel that you are very weak right now, brother."

Jormungandr raised his proud head, his golden eyes gazing arrogantly at Odin in the clouds. The golden scenery in the sky resembled Ragnarok, a scene from Norse mythology.

"You were once the strongest warrior among us, but now you are as weak as a newborn baby. What has weakened you?"

“But who doesn’t grow up from an infant?” Odin said. “Even you, my sister, are only a little over ten years old. If we compare that to the lifespan of humans, ten years is not even a year old compared to our lifespan of thousands of years.”

“Baby against baby, isn’t that a very evenly matched battle?” Jormungandr said with a smile.

Odin sighed softly.

The next instant, a wave of death swept over everything!

The two stood motionless, yet the heavens and earth trembled violently! Rainwater on the ground flowed upwards! Blue-purple arcs of electricity continuously pierced the air, and the Dead Servants howled in agony amidst the fluctuations in the air, trembling and prostrating themselves on the ground, attempting to exchange their most fervent prayers and pleas for life, but they were turned to dust under the invisible pressure!

Neither of the two Dragon King-level beings used any incantations, because they knew that low-level incantations were useless in a battle between Dragon Kings; it was simply a clash of mental power!

This is the real showdown! No fancy techniques, just a clash of pure power!

Under immense pressure, Lu Mingfei struggled to lift his head. Although the girl named Xia Mi was physically close to him, Lu Mingfei felt that Xia Mi's figure was actually very distant and ethereal.

The grand scene of Odin and Shami's duel was like a still frame painted by the greatest oil painter, and he was merely an observer outside the painting. The arc of electricity illuminated the night sky, and the girl's upturned half-face was bright and beautiful, enchanting and charming, yet her lips curled into a fierce and cruel smile.

"Would you like some popcorn, sir? This 3D movie goes perfectly with popcorn!"

Lu Mingze pushed a small cart, almost as tall as himself, and stopped next to Lu Mingfei. He had somehow gotten his hands on a work apron from "Mou Da Cinema," which he wore over the little dress, along with a hat that also bore the logo of "Mou Da Cinema."

Lu Mingfei rolled his eyes at Lu Mingze.

"How much."

"Only a quarter of a life is needed, dear," Lu Mingze smiled.

"Damn it! You're ripping me off! This is the same price as killing the Dragon King!"

"There's no other way, brother. You have no idea how difficult it is to get this much stock from the Nibelungen," Lu Mingze said. "Brother, do you want some? If not, I'll just eat it all by myself."

"No!" Lu Mingfei's voice was firm and resolute. "We must resolutely crack down on unscrupulous merchants' price gouging!"

Lu Mingze shrugged, crossed his knees next to Lu Mingfei, and actually picked up the popcorn bucket and started eating it all by himself.

Although this guy's appearances are always unpredictable and his words are always nonsensical, Lu Mingfei has to admit that seeing the little devil appear beside him immediately calms him down.

"This is the final battle between the Dragon Kings!"

Lu Mingze handed a glass of cola to Lu Mingfei. "Brother, do you feel powerless? Are you just an outsider in this situation?"

The little devil patted his chest confidently: "Don't worry, brother. After they're both badly injured, I'll finish off whoever you want. If you want to avenge Chu Tianjiao, I'll go and chop Odin down with one blow. If you want to date a pretty junior, I can also go and chop Odin down with one blow."

"Odin has to die anyway, right?" Lu Mingfei scoffed, taking a sip of his cola and frowning slightly. It was Pepsi, after all.

Lu Mingze did not answer, but silently raised his head, as if he was watching this rare decisive battle intently.

The two forces collided in mid-air, and the scenery at the edges of their positions was distorted by the light.

With a loud "boom," the invisible force between the two forces suddenly exploded like a bubble, and Jormungandr spread its huge wings and flew into the sky.

Neither component showed signs of exhaustion first, but the bridge upon which Jormungandr stood was the first to give way. Concrete was sent flying into the air, and the cables and steel bars connecting the bridge emitted short, crisp snapping sounds.

However, this bridge, which was designed to withstand earthquakes of magnitude 7 or higher, did not collapse despite being swept away by the aftershocks of the two dragons' power; instead, it remained in a precarious state.

“So you have a weakness too,” Odin suddenly said. “My dear sister, you have also lost the heart of the Dragon King.”

"What kind of joke are you making?" Jormungandr stretched out his claws. "In the few hundred years since you were born, you've learned the humor of the human world."

"is it?"

Odin slowly said, "Throughout countless years of history, our conflicts have destroyed countless landscapes. We tore the sky apart when we fought in the sky, leveled the earth when we fought on it, and evaporated the entire ocean into salt lakes when we fought on it. In my eyes, this bridge is not even worthy of being the stage for our final battle."

"But you, sister, if you hadn't lost the heart of the Dragon King, why would you, as the king of the earth and mountains, abandon your home ground on the ground and fly into the sky? You've been influenced too much by the human world."

Odin's voice was so loud that not only Jormungandr heard it, but Lu Mingfei, who was standing on the bridge, could also hear it clearly.

Could it be that Xia Mi flew into the sky to fight Odin because she was worried that the bridge would be completely destroyed by the aftershocks of the Dragon King's battle? Lu Mingfei thought with some disbelief.

“Don’t overthink it,” Jormungandr said coldly. “How can I pierce your heart with my claws if I don’t get closer to you?”

“You can no longer defeat me,” Odin said. “You originally possessed ‘power’ rather than ‘strength’, and now even the heart of the dragon king that you were so proud of has been corrupted. How could you possibly defeat me?”

Jormungandr did not speak, but her figure suddenly disappeared from the sky.

Lu Mingfei was stunned and quickly followed Jormungandr's position, only to see Jormungandr appear on Odin's face in the next instant. The small figure grasped the lightning flashing in the sky and stabbed straight at Odin.

Odin's figure emerged from the clouds, not by his own volition, but by an unseen force pushing aside the clouds that had been covering him. Facing Jormungandr, who had suddenly appeared before him, Odin looked down and raised his spear.

Gungnir's Spear.

The dazzling lightning collided with the massive spearhead, and this divine weapon in Norse mythology, capable of piercing anything, was easily torn apart by the lightning in Jormungandr's hand.