Dragon Raja: Starting with Summoning Erii

Before they even touched the sea, a powerful incantation was released, and the domain expanded rapidly, enveloping the sea area within several kilometers. It was an extremely cold domain, and the seawater within it, along with the fish swimming in it, quickly froze.

The waves froze, the moisture in the air condensed, and in an instant, a blizzard swept across the sea.

They landed on the ice, and hot dragon blood dripped onto the ice as well. They stumbled backward, inhaling large amounts of air to help their wounds heal.

"impossible!"

The newborn queen was also bleeding, and due to the color difference, her white body looked even more vivid.

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"I'm prepared to die, are you—?"

Xia Mu roared furiously and charged at her.

The claws pierced his heart, but he flapped his wings and carried the queen straight into the sky.

She was both shocked and furious, and repeatedly stabbed his abdomen with her left claws, imagining tearing the crazed monster in two like she would Deadpool.

Xia Mu bit down hard on her carotid artery.

She screamed in agony, twisting her claws to utterly destroy Xia Mu's heart.

A powerful spiritual storm unexpectedly swept across the entire world.

The girl's frantic voice was deafening, seemingly echoing throughout the entire city of Tokyo:

"Who dares to hurt my boy—"

Chapter 324 You Are the True King

As the girl's voice transformed into a mental wave that reverberated, the White King's claws were also blocked outside Xia Mu's heart.

The spirit seemed to have a tangible form, momentarily locking her claws in place.

The immense energy within Xia Mu continued to surge, and tremendous changes began to manifest on his body.

He bit through the other person's carotid artery, and blood flowed into his mouth.

At the same time, golden light permeated the depths of his spirit, and the spiritual cocoon belonging to Jormungandr shone brightly.

His hair grew like a waterfall, with fine white strands sprouting from his fingers, the tip of his nose, his chin, and every end of his body, connecting him to the world.

"Thump, thump, thump..."

Xia Mu slowly formed a cocoon, from which came the heartbeat of a war drum.

He closed his eyes, yet surveyed the entire world with his spirit.

He could see the flow of elements: red fire and black earth, flowing violently across the land.

The chaotic elemental storms caused wind, rain, and tsunamis, altering the entire environment.

So this is the true power of the Dragon Kings. They can directly see the essence of the world and thus control it by manipulating the elements.

This is also the pinnacle of alchemy, the supreme secret method of controlling elements with willpower. That secret method cannot be learned and is only passed down through bloodlines.

How can one know the beauty of power without reaching the pinnacle of the world?

The newly born White King suddenly shoved him away, forbidding him from drinking his blood anymore.

She seemed incredulous: "Why...why can you absorb my blood..."

Xia Mu's evolution didn't last long; as she retreated, she extended her sharp claws and tore open the white cocoon.

The full moon cast its mercury-like light above the flat clouds, illuminating the boy's ferocious body and enormous membranous wings.

The shadow, hundreds of meters long, was cast into the clouds, like a demon that had escaped from the Code of Solomon.

"So this is the real king."

He powerfully waved his arms, and the volcanoes spewed out columns of scorching smoke from east to west, the smoke columns filled with crimson volcanic ash, like the red scales on a black dragon.

He flapped his wings and soared above the clouds, the surging power within him rapidly circulating.

"By fusing the power of bronze and fire, earth and mountains with the blood of the White King, and using dragon bones as a medium to create a true dragon, you are no longer yourself, Xia Mu..."

"This time, you are the true king."

The girl's voice flowed quietly in his mind, quite different from before, easily soothing Xia Mu's emotions.

“Xia Mi?” he asked softly.

"Ah."

The girl's soft breathing seemed to echo gently in my ears.

"Thank you."

"I never need to use that word."

Xia Mu nodded silently.

“The moon is beautiful tonight,” he said, gazing up at the full moon in the sky. “It reminds me of the sea.”

It really resembled the sea, with clouds surging beneath his feet, their surface gleaming silver in the reflection of the moonlight.

He was depicted in a sacred cross shape, yet his form was ferocious and terrifying. His entire body was covered in hard scales that shimmered with a beautiful luster, as if they were made of bronze or even pure gold. Sharp bones protruded from his body like curved blades, and steel-like muscles undulated slowly beneath the scales. His entire body emitted a soft popping sound.

Only his face was bathed in moonlight, his expression serene. He looked like a child strolling by the lake who suddenly looked up and saw the moonlight.

"You won't lose to any living being, will you?"

Xia Mu felt gentle hands cupping his face, yet it was like a gentle breeze caressing his skin, leaving no trace.

"Your mental strength?"

"After such a long time, you've recovered quite well."

"Ah."

He responded softly, then said gently, "Winning or losing, it doesn't matter. All I know is that I can't let her leave like this."

"There are so many beautiful places in this world that she hasn't seen yet, so many wonderful things that she hasn't done yet... I promised her that we would see all the beautiful flowers together, and grow old together..."

"If I break my promise..."

Xia Mu held the Thousand Chance Umbrella in his hand. At this moment, firelight flowed along the umbrella frame, and the metal quickly melted and then solidified again.

Once cooled, the Thousand Chance Umbrella takes on the shape of a simple yet sharper giant sword.

"Then let's die together."

Since the beginning of human history, there may never have been such a magnificent decisive battle.

To those on the ground, the decisive battle was nothing more than bursts of thunder in the sky, with lightning illuminating the gaps in the dark clouds time and again, as if flashing dragons were weaving through the clouds, spewing out lightning.

For Xia Mu and the newly born White King, each collision was an elemental turbulence. High-speed air currents of extremely high and low temperatures alternately tore through the clouds and wounded both sides in the final battle.

They drilled huge holes in the clouds, which were quickly filled by the surrounding clouds. Each collision produced a stream of high-energy particles, which were difficult for them to withstand. Their neural circuits were disrupted, and all sorts of terrifying hallucinations appeared in their minds, only to be immediately shattered.

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This is a life-or-death battle between kings, where no means are spared.

Several times they approached the ground, speeding through flooded streets at supersonic speeds, shattering all the glass in their path, and the towering waves reaching their highest point seconds after they had passed.

Some streets were still lit up, but as they passed through, the high-energy particle stream swept over them, causing all the circuit breakers to trip.

Their battlefields moved from Shirota Ward to Shinjuku Ward, then to Minato Ward, and finally left the land for the skies over the sea.

Perhaps Xia Mu, who has merged with two Dragon Kings, still doesn't have the same comprehensive powers as the White King, but his will is enough to destroy the world.

Because of that girl…

He promised to give her happiness, but in the end, it turned out like this.

How tragic.

Erii, the White Queen, revealed her decisive weapon: a white blade, the tailbone of the Yamata no Orochi, which is known as "Ama-no-Murakumo" in Japanese mythology.

Half of Xia Mu's scales had been stripped away by Tian Kusanagi, leaving his fleshy body looking like a fish whose scales had been scraped off.

A complete dragon has thousands of bones, and at this moment, more than two hundred of them are broken. Compared to these, the damage to the internal organs is the most serious. Erii used her sharp Ama-no-Murakumo to repeatedly attack the same spot at extremely fast speed, piercing through the scales and causing huge wounds to the internal organs.

For dragons, external wounds can heal at any time, but healing internal wounds is not so easy.

"Without the Ama no Kusanagi, the final result might truly have been a lose-lose situation..."

Erii, the White Queen, watched him warily, clutching the world's sharpest sword, Kusanagi, in her claws, yet she dared not approach.

She has already won and should not be careless and give Xia Mu a chance to counterattack. She just needs to find the perfect opportunity to deliver a fatal blow.

What is the biggest weakness of dragons?

She wasn't very confident about this, after all, she had only just inherited the White King's memories and was still quite unfamiliar with this aspect.

Is it the brain? Or the heart? Or some other special organ?

Chapter 325 Father or Brother?

"Xiamu..."

Xia Mi called out softly in her mind.

"Um…"

Xia Mu could barely hear his own voice; he was too badly injured.

"Remember what I told you... every dragon that comes into this world is just a child..."

She said softly, "She's still a child."

"Is...is that so...?"

Xia Mu struggled to lift his eyelids and carefully looked at the white figure in front of him. If you ignored the ferocious dragon scales on her body, you could still find Erii's shadow.

Especially those eyes, although they were looking at him warily, they were so pure, so innocent.

"If you survive, please help Erii and me see this world properly, and be kind to it."

Xia Mu actually laughed.

Before Erii could understand what he meant, he stumbled and rushed towards her.