Dragon Raja: Starting with Summoning Erii

"Professors, I've done my best. Now I need to digest it. This stuff is more powerful than Long Shimeng's; I can't handle it." He reported succinctly in the channel.

Central control room.

"Dad! Can you release the 'Commandment' right now?" Manstein roared into the phone. "That dragon... it must be a dragon... it's releasing high-risk spells all over the campus!"

"Don't joke around, 'Discipline' can't possibly work on a bloodline higher than mine! That dragon..." The old cowboy's voice trembled slightly, "...it seems to be a first-generation species!"

“The first generation…aren’t they…the four great monarchs?” Manstein was sweating profusely.

"Thank you for your hard work, Xia Mu..." Schneider said with a gloomy expression, gripping the microphone tightly, and then fell silent.

He was at a loss, unsure of what instructions to give to the thousands of students on campus.

“Professor, have them all switch to Friga bullets to avoid metal bullets. The impact force of Friga bullets can repel the enemy,” Xia Mu’s voice came. “Based on Group C’s experience from the two encounters from the library to here, Friga bullets are effective.”

Schneider's eyes suddenly lit up: "Yes! Brilliant!"

He excitedly pumped his fist and grabbed the microphone: "Everyone! Immediately follow Xia Mu's advice! Switch to Friga bullets! Switch to Friga bullets!"

The students, hidden in the shadows, quickly reloaded their weapons, unleashing a storm of bullets at the figure in the flames. The Friga bullets had an effect; the figure twisted and turned in the barrage, constantly retreating. The Friga bullets disintegrated into a cloud of blood-red smoke the moment they reached him, but the figure was pushed back by the blood mist.

In the attic.

The handsome old man with gray hair looked down over the entire campus, searching for Lu Mingfei.

Meanwhile, the disheveled old cowboy, carrying the Seven Deadly Sins, searches for Natsuki…

Chapter 153 An Unexpected Improvement

The various squads were converging on the direction of the Hall of Heroes. On the rooster atop the Hall of Heroes stood a radiant figure—the dragon—who was giving a hoarse shout to the entire campus.

The running students fired Friga bullets at him, and the blood-red smoke completely enveloped him.

He waved his arms to cover his face and continued shouting.

"elder brother!"

It was just like a vengeful spirit, sending chills down one's spine.

"Natsuki!"

At the top of the library, Natsuki sat cross-legged, enduring the burning sensation within his body. Erii sat beside him, her eyes fixed on him.

When the vice principal jumped up, she threw an ice pick at his forehead.

"Stop, stop, stop!"

The old cowboy nearly fell: "It's me!"

Erii didn't recognize him at all, and thrust out an ice cross-shaped spear, pointing it at his face.

"Yiyi!"

Xia Mu suddenly opened his eyes. At this moment, all the cracks on the surface of his body had healed, and the blood in his body was like scalding magma, bringing a powerful, stinging sensation.

Although there is no clear division of physical strength, according to his assessment of his own combat power, this wave has increased at least fivefold.

Erii stepped back, the Ice Cross Spear disappeared, and she wrapped her arms around his.

"All done?" Her beautiful eyes sparkled with joy.

Xia Mu nodded, patted her little hand, and made her let go.

"Who are you?" He didn't recognize this exceptional vice principal either.

"Ahem," the vice principal jumped up, straightened his posture, and forced himself to suppress the DNA-like instinct to peek at Erii's perfect figure, and said with barely a serious expression, "The principal asked me to bring you this."

He removed the seven deadly sins that he was carrying on his back.

"Why doesn't the principal use it himself?"

Xia Mu took it and carried it on his back.

“He…” The vice principal knew that Angers had to maintain his invincible form, but he still said, “He likes his folding knife. He didn’t send this to you so you could fight the first-generation Species yourself. He will create opportunities for you and Lu Mingfei.”

"We need to be prepared for both possibilities..."

Xia Mu sat down again: "Then I'll digest it for a while longer, let them go first."

Vice Principal: "..."

The principal appeared on the lawn.

He crouched down like a leopard, gathering all his strength in his legs in the posture of a young man.

The sound of dragon chanting echoed across the campus, and even the dragons high above looked down at the old man.

Everyone could feel the handsome old man's "spirit" amplified instantly in the darkness.

Word of Power: Time Zero.

Time suddenly slowed down throughout the entire Valhalla area; the running students, the dragons spreading their membranous wings, even the swaying of leaves in the wind and the rolling flames all slowed down.

The only person the principal avoided didn't slow down; he was as fast as a leopard, leaping across the lawn and soaring up the fire escape ladder to the roof of Valhalla.

The principal approached the dragon, holding only that folding knife.

Flames radiated from around the dragon, but at a much slower speed than before, like a slow-motion video.

The principal cut through the gap in the blazing flames, and at the last second, he brandished his folding knife and spun around.

The dragon's two arms fell off before he could even react.

A crack appeared in the center of his forehead, where the principal had made a vertical cut with a folding knife.

A crimson-gold eye burst from the wound, slowly rotating.

The third longan, his vital point!

"Lu Mingfei!"

The principal's voice boomed through the air.

The four noble kings were bound by the power of words, which could not last long and dissipated in an instant.

"puff!"

And the bullet, forged from the Philosopher's Stone, exploded at that very moment.

hit!

Hot blood spurted from the longan, and the dragon covered its forehead and roared hoarsely.

"What makes you unable to make up your mind, Lu Mingfei?" The principal turned his head to look at the high place in the church. He knew that Lu Mingfei had held back.

The dragon flapped its membranous wings and flew off the roof of Valhalla.

"laugh!"

Everyone thought the assassination attempt had failed and that the dragon was about to escape.

But at that moment, a sword beam appeared as if from beyond the heavens, like a flying immortal or a startled swan, instantly slicing through the distance between the top of the library and the top of the Hall of Heroes.

The white-clad youth, wielding a longsword engulfed in crimson flames, his eyes sharp, thrusts the sword straight at the dragon's eye.

"it is good!"

The vice principal, hanging upside down from the eaves, roared out.

He had been standing beside Xia Mu the whole time, but he didn't know that Xia Mu had been paying close attention to the situation on the field. Just now, a sudden gust of wind blew Xia Mu out at high speed, almost causing him to fall...

"Ugh…"

Unlike the vice principal, the principal sighed and shouted, "Watch out!"

Xia Mu was startled.

Then we saw the wound on the third dragon eye covered by lava and quickly close up.

His determined strike landed on the surface of the skin, failing to hit any vital organs.

"boom!"

Junyan burst forth in mid-air.

While in mid-air, Xia Muren couldn't fly as easily as his opponent. He was suddenly thrown off balance by the explosion and crashed to the ground with a thud.

Instead of diving down, Constantine, with its membrane wings deployed, flew behind the fountain pool.

But Xia Mu was propelled from the ground by the airflow, and his longsword once again burned with crimson flames, pointing straight at the membrane wing on Constantine's back.

It wasn't that he was being stubborn and insisting on fighting head-on, but rather that he discovered a miraculous situation.

For some reason, his popularity is skyrocketing: 300 million, 350 million, 400 million…

The last time the Lionheart elites faced Constantine, their popularity soared, and now it's happening again.

If it were truly a 1:10 conversion, even if all mixed-race individuals in the school were included, there shouldn't be such a dramatic increase.

There were no new works released at this time, so there was no reason for the fan base to expand rapidly.

The only change is that he's fighting Constantine!

why?

Xia Mu didn't understand, but that didn't stop him from using Constantine as a score-boosting machine.

The principal's powers have not yet been restored, and the others do not have the conditions to confront the first generation of beings head-on.

Lu Mingfei could accept losing a quarter of his life, but he certainly wouldn't want to do it.

Therefore, it seemed that only Natsuki was capable of a direct confrontation.

Erii could also do it, but Erii received Natsuki's signal and decided not to interfere for the time being.

"boom!"

The Lord's Flame erupted once more.

Having learned from experience, Xia Mu did not absorb it all at once. Instead, he blew himself into the sky to avoid the explosion, and then absorbed some of the Lord's Flame to maintain his momentum.

"Ding ding ding..."

His flaming sword still couldn't pierce Constantine's dragon scales, while the other could easily tear him apart.

It looked like a brutal massacre…