Dragon Raja: Starting with Summoning Erii

The little devil sighed.

"Everyone!"

At that moment, Xia Mu suddenly turned around and shouted, "Change to live ammunition! Focus fire! He's an intruder!"

All the students were taken aback, and then looked over.

Lu Mingfei's mouth dropped open: "Huh?"

Xia Mu was pointing at Old Tang, who was hiding by the fountain.

"implement!"

Principal Angers was very decisive.

All the students simultaneously turned their guns around, aimed them at Old Tang, and quickly changed to live ammunition.

"No, no, no—I don't want the 500 million, 500 million, okay?" Old Tang was so scared he almost wet himself. "I'll donate it all to your college as soon as I get the money..."

Gunfire roared like thunder, without a moment's pause, as endless bullets shot straight toward Old Tang, like countless sewing needles fired in one direction.

At that very moment, Constantine's incantation of the Word of Power ceased.

"elder brother!"

His hellish eyes reflected the figure of Old Tang, who was waiting to die with his head in his hands. Without even thinking, his body disappeared from its original position and reappeared in front of Old Tang in the next instant.

Constantine deployed his membrane wings, completely protecting Old Tang.

"Brother," he called softly.

Old Tang clutched his head, looked up blankly, and asked, "Who... are you...?"

"elder brother…"

Constantine leaned down, as if to kiss his face.

"Yiyi!"

Just then, Xia Mu roared, and Han Bafang slashed brilliantly with his sword, his left hand tracing along the blade.

Intense crimson flames ignited, coating Han Bafang with a layer of frenzied spiritual fire.

"Yes."

Only then did the students notice the girl who had been standing on the rooftop watching Xia Mu; she had no eyes for anyone else but him.

With such pure eyes, the golden light emanating from the child was breathtakingly beautiful.

No one knew what she murmured, nor what she did.

Except for Natsuki.

Above the eight directions of the Han dynasty, a layer of "severing" will was attached, which was the power of "judgment"!

Erii uses the sword in Natsuki's hand as a medium to carry out her will of "judgment".

"laugh--"

"careful!"

Old Tang's shout and Xia Mu's sword light occurred almost simultaneously.

Constantine heard it and knew it, but he didn't react at all. He just bent down, trying to touch Old Tang.

The sword tip reached the back of his head in an instant, and everyone held their breath.

The "Sharp Cut" will instantly shattered the defenses, slicing open the scales from behind and revealing Constantine's third eye.

Then, a sword pierced through!

"Roar—"

Constantine's fierce shriek sent a mental flame sweeping through his entire brain.

"elder brother…"

He lowered his head.

He knew he was going to die.

In the end, I still didn't get to kiss my brother on the cheek...

That was something he had longed for for thousands of years, finally happening at this moment of reunion.

Old Tang stared blankly at him, watching the long sword burning with flames pierce through him, severing all his life force.

He didn't know how he felt.

There is a kind of despair that comes over you without you even knowing why.

Old Tang looked at his face.

He was broken and looked like a decaying corpse nailed to a cross, all the bones and joints on his outstretched membranous wings shattered into powder, falling piece by piece.

His radiance had vanished, replaced by a bleak, ashen gray. He gave Old Tang a final, weary smile, "Brother..."

"No...don't look for me! I don't know you!" Old Tang screamed and turned to run away.

Behind him, Constantine's body collapsed.

Old Tang was running wildly on the mountain road. He didn't know what he was running from; he just wanted to escape. The monster was dead, but it seemed like something was still chasing him.

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"Brother, there are many people outside."

“We are going to die, Constantine, but do not be afraid.”

"But death is truly heartbreaking, forever and ever, pitch black...like groping in the dark, but your outstretched hand can never touch anything..."

"The so-called fate of the outcasts is to cross the wasteland, raise the battle flag once more, and return to their homeland. Death is not frightening; it is merely a long slumber. Before I can devour this world, it is better to sleep peacefully than to trek alone. We will awaken again."

"Brother... if one day we raise a battle flag and are able to devour the world, will you eat me?"

"Yes, then you will rule the world with me!"

He remembered; what had followed him was memory.

He stopped abruptly, frantically pulling at his hair, and silently cried out to the dark night sky.

"younger brother--"

He remembered, he remembered everything.

It turns out that for the past two thousand years, whether you were asleep or awake, you just wanted to find me, but by the time you found me, I had already forgotten what you looked like.

By the time I remembered what you looked like, you were already dead.

Blazing flames rose into the night sky around his body, exploding high in the air as if wings were spreading out there.

"Principal, why are you stopping me from hunting him down?"

Xia Mu looked at Angers with a puzzled expression.

When Old Tang escaped earlier, he had already raised his Desert Eagle, but the principal appeared beside him as if by teleportation, raised his gun, and caused the bullet to fly off Old Tang's forehead.

“Because what I was waiting for was for Norton to show his anger, which was something I had been planning all along,” Angers patted him on the shoulder. “If Lu Mingfei hadn’t accidentally missed, I wouldn’t have allowed the ‘Candle Dragons’ to shoot Norton just now to stop them.”

Xia Mu was taken aback, and then suddenly understood the cause and effect.

Angers knew Constantine, Norton, the twins, and even that Don was Norton. He could have easily dealt with Constantine before he came out, but he waited until now, causing Norton to witness his brother's death.

This was the foreshadowing of a decisive victory.

He wanted to blind Norton with hatred, so that he would willingly give up his chance to be resurrected again.

Because he has Lu Mingfei, the dragon-slaying weapon, in his hands, this time he will completely annihilate the Dragon King!

"Oh."

Xia Mu asked nothing and said nothing.

Angers might be willing to tell him these things, but he is not willing to listen.

The more you know, the greater the chance you'll be kidnapped by Angers and forced to slay a dragon...

"Sizzle".

He tried to pull Han Bafang off Constantine's forehead, but suddenly got stuck.

Angers suddenly disappeared from his side and reappeared ten meters away.

Everyone looked over, puzzled.

A raging fire erupted from Constantine's body, engulfing Xia Mu...

Chapter 156 Inheriting the Power of Words

"What the hell...?"

Xia Mu murmured.

The flames burning on Constantine's body were different from before; they not only caused no harm but also gave him a warm feeling.

It's like a transfer of power, and a process of absorption.

The flames burned silently, clinging to his body like ripples on water.

Word of Power: Lord's Flame.

Word of Power: Bronze Throne

Word of Power: Candle Dragon.

……

Xia Mu was stunned.

'It's fake, right...'

'How could I possibly awaken so many Words of Power, especially those of the King of Bronze and Fire? Take off from here!'

He then realized what was happening.

Having more Words of Power is useless. With his current A-level bloodline, the power he can unleash is just so-so, and he can't use any world-destroying Words of Power at all.