He is currently in the Dragon Clan and has married Erii.

After an unknown amount of time, Tang Yu seemed to suddenly come back to his senses, and murmured softly in a hoarse voice.

"You're not dead! Stop acting like you're about to die. If you're a man, get up!" came Iska's voice from beside him.

"So I'm not dead! You should have said so earlier, you wasted my feelings!" Tang Yu sprang up with a somersault, patted off non-existent dust, and then gently stretched his body.

"What kind of Word of Power is it?" Iska asked with a hint of anticipation.

"Wait a minute... let me see!" Tang Yu was also looking forward to the new inspiration he was about to receive. It felt like opening a blind box. Before you knew for sure what was inside, you always had a sense of urgency.

Tang Yu closed his eyes and meditated to feel the dragon blood within his body. After a long while, his expectant expression suddenly turned into a blank stare.

Iska noticed the change in Tang Yu's expression.

"Could it really be the Word Spirit O Wind? No way! You really are unlucky!" Iska burst into laughter, clutching her stomach.

Tang Yu did not react to Iska's teasing; his face remained blank, as if he had seen something unbelievable.

Iska's hearty laughter gradually subsided. Looking at the stunned Tang Yu, he had a guess in his heart that even he himself could not believe.

"No way! Could it really be the Word of Power: Storm Serpent?"

"That's right!" Tang Yu took a deep breath. "It's the Word of Power O Storm Serpent, and it also came with a Word of Power O Wind King's Eye. This is a huge win!" Tang Yu's excitement at this moment was beyond words.

Iska was silent for a moment, then spoke softly, "As everyone knows, the lifespan of a European emperor is extremely short! Eat whatever you want these next couple of days, it's just a matter of the next two days..."

"You're just jealous! Stop making these sour excuses!" Tang Yu laughed wildly.

"Enough with the nonsense, let's try out my new ability!" Tang Yu laughed wildly as he activated the dragon blood within him and released the Word of Power: Storm Serpent.

"Wait...no!" The usually calm Iska was now filled with terror. He tried to speak to stop him, but it was too late.

The dragon blood flowing in his veins began to boil, and his golden eyes appeared uncontrollably. A suffocatingly low pressure radiated outwards from Tang Yu's body.

Under the power of the world-destroying Word of Power, the originally calm Nibelungen was instantly engulfed in a violent storm. The incredibly terrifying gale was stirred up by the power of the Word of Power O Storm Serpent, and gradually condensed into a world-destroying giant serpent hundreds of meters in the air.

This is the ultimate incantation of the Sky and Wind King's domain; it possesses the power to destroy everything.

The power of Word of Power is indeed boundless, so it is foreseeable that the mental energy required to release Word of Power at this level is also astronomical.

If Tang Yu were to release his mental energy alone, he wouldn't even last 0.01 seconds.

Now that he has successfully released this power of words, the question arises: who provided such a massive amount of spiritual energy?

The answer is simple: the one who provides the spiritual power is Isca, who resides in Tang Yu's spiritual space and is known as the "Dragon of Sin".

This little dragon, who usually looks down on everyone, now looks like he has kidney deficiency; he's truly been drained!

If it were at its peak, Iska's mental energy required to release this power of words would put some strain on his body, but it would never be to the point of draining him dry.

However, Iska has been dead for countless years, and his spiritual power is now almost nonexistent.

Tang Yu's show-off act completely drained Him, leaving Him in a state of extreme weakness.

"Damn it! Tang Yu, you bastard!" Iska used her last bit of strength to curse, and then turned into a slightly dim purple stream of light that entered Tang Yu's brow.

The next second, after a long period of preparation, the Word of Power: Storm Serpent finally revealed its terrifying power to the world!

Countless terrifying serpents of gale-force winds swooped down from hundreds of meters in the sky, tearing the hard black stone ground to shreds like paper before these highly condensed wind elements.

Five minutes later, the effect of Word of Power: Storm Serpent ended. In those short five minutes, the Nibelungen that once belonged to the White Emperor had become riddled with holes.

The last time these terrifying wind serpents wreaked havoc was when they destroyed Iecotter... Countless years later, these wind serpents are once again using destruction to announce their resurgence to the world!

"WOW... Is this Word of Power really that terrifying?" Tang Yu stared in disbelief at the ground that had been plowed by the wind serpent, unconsciously uttering a gasp.

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146 The Frenzied White Emperor

Before Tang Yu came, this place had not changed at all for thousands of years. The ancient city was still the same as it was thousands of years ago, and its preservation was so good that it left all archaeologists speechless.

Tang Yu had only been here for less than three hours, and this magnificent ancient city had already been reduced to a lifeless ruin.

The speed of destruction was so fast that even the most notorious husky, known as the "Genesis of Huskies," had to admit defeat.

If the resurrected White Emperor were to suddenly decide to return to his old lair, he might be so enraged that he'd turn into a cocoon...

Looking at the ruins before him, Tang Yu's lips twitched slightly. "I've turned Bai Huang's hometown into this state... I hope He won't come looking for me and beat me up!"

The thought of being humiliated by Bai Huang sent chills down Tang Yu's spine.

The scene is so beautiful, I can hardly believe it!

"Let's get out of here quickly! I have a bad feeling about staying here!" Tang Yu rubbed the goosebumps on his arms, then thought of waking up his "golden thigh" and asking Iska to take him away from this awful place.

At this moment, Tang Yu was unaware that Iska had been completely drained by his fierce actions. Even waking up was a problem for Iska, let alone sending Tang Yu away!

After failing to reach Iska in his mind, Tang Yu rubbed his temples, feeling a bit of a headache. "What on earth is this guy doing?!"

In a "land of the dead" like Nibelungen, where there is no way out, it would be virtually impossible for Tang Yu to leave on his own without the help of a powerful figure.

So, in search of an exit, Tang Yu wandered around this ancient city, which was in ruins, for two or three hours.

The outcome was pretty much predictable: this teammate who ruined the team got nothing!

"Oh my god!"

After a long and fruitless search, Tang Yu slumped down on a relatively well-preserved stone chair and sighed softly.

"I'm not going to be trapped and die in this godforsaken place, am I! Iska, Iska! Stop joking, get out of here..."

Tang Yu's heartfelt calls were met with silence once again.

Just when Tang Yu was at his wit's end, something unexpected happened in this Nibelungen region.

Tang Yu, who was inside, could clearly feel that the space was trembling slightly! Accompanying this was a strange feeling.

The feeling was indescribable. If I had to describe it, it was like a humble being meeting a great sovereign, with every cell in my body trembling instinctively.

"Damn it! Could it really be that the White Emperor has risen from the dead?!"

Tang Yu's eyes were solemn. He gripped the long sword tightly in his hand, his muscles tense, and all the spirits belonging to him were ready to be unleashed.

Tang Yu was unsure of his chances of defeating the White Emperor without Iska's help; it was probably less than 50%.

Even if the hope is small, you have to give it a try! Tang Yu's mind is now filled with the scene of that sunny afternoon, walking together with the pure and beautiful Erii on the streets of Akihabara...

"You want to kill me? I'll at least leave a few cuts on you!" Tang Yu's face was full of murderous intent.

Time passed second by second, and the inexplicable pressure grew stronger and stronger. Tang Yu felt that he might really be going to die heroically in this godforsaken place today!

Of course, Tang Yu ultimately did not die.

Just as the pressure reached its peak and the Great Ruler was about to descend, the space in front of Tang Yu suddenly rippled with water-like patterns. Before Tang Yu could react, these strange ripples had already swallowed him whole.

No sooner had Tang Yu left than a colossal dragon, its entire body resembling crystal, appeared amidst the ruins of Nibelungen.

This was none other than the White Emperor, who had just returned from the depths of the Abyss!

When the White Emperor, who had just been resurrected and whose spirit was still in a state of extreme euphoria, saw that his lair had been reduced to ruins, he stood there stunned for a good ten seconds.

Ten seconds later, the initial shock gradually turned into anger.

The White Emperor roared madly, feeling humiliated!

When your home base is stolen, who could tolerate that?

The White Emperor roared to the sky, his dragon might shaking the heavens.

This voice was not only asserting its sovereignty over this Nibelungen region, but also summoning its former subordinates.

As long as that invincible white army returns, then He can lead this immortal army to bring death and domination to mortals as lowly as ants once again!

The age of dragons... will eventually return!

The White Emperor's ideals were lofty, but the harsh reality was stark. His roars to summon his subordinates had absolutely no effect.

One minute, two minutes...

Half an hour passed, and Nibelungen remained completely silent, except for the occasional sound of buildings collapsing.

After a long while, Bai Huang roughly guessed what had happened.

Some bored individual unleashed a "world-destroying" incantation here, which destroyed the Nibelungen complex and, incidentally, also annihilated the White Emperor's slumbering army...

Therefore, at this moment, the White Emperor has become a commander without troops...

"Roar!!! Which damned bastard dares to challenge my authority? Don't let me catch you! Otherwise, I'll make you wish you were dead!!"

The White Emperor's roar echoed through Nibelungen, inspiring both fear and a touch of sympathy.

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On the other side, Tang Yu, who was teleported out by the vortex, fell from a height of more than ten meters into a luxuriously decorated hot spring pool.

The air was filled with the mist, and the warm spring water felt on my skin, gently washing away some of my fatigue.

Tang Yu let out a comfortable sigh.

Immediately, Tang Yu became wary again. "Where is this place?"

Tang Yu subconsciously looked around.

The interior design here is quite unique, and every decoration tells the story of one thing: the owner is an extremely wealthy tycoon!

On the hot spring pool side, a brand-new set of sportswear was neatly folded. Judging by the size... it should fit Tang Yu perfectly.

"What does this mean?" Tang Yu scratched his head, still not understanding the current situation.

Tang Yu washed away the bloodstains on his body by the hot spring pool and then changed into the clothes he had worn by the pool.

As expected, the size was just right.

Tang Yu gripped the knife in his hand, then carefully pushed open the door and slowly walked out.

Walking down the somewhat dimly lit corridor, Tang Yu gripped his long sword, cautiously scanning the surrounding darkness to guard against any potential danger.

After taking only a few steps in the darkness, I heard faint footsteps ahead.

Tang Yu was startled and instinctively thrust out the long sword in his hand.

Sensing the approaching danger, the figure in the darkness immediately raised its hands to show that it had no hostile intentions.

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