Dragon Raja: Starting with Summoning Erii

As dusk fell, we were together.

The Danube roared under the shade of the trees.

Old Bunin recited the poem in a soft, melodious voice. Where Lu Mingfei couldn't see, he was no longer a raging beast; tears slowly welled up in his eyes. They should have been murky old tears, yet they slid down his young face.

Facing his daughter's remains, he recited love poems, which at first glance seemed taboo. However, Lu Mingfei suddenly remembered the little devil's seemingly unintentional words: Christina's true significance to Old Bunin was that she was a projection of the woman named Bella, a gift that would make him remember love forever, and proof that he had existed in this world.

Now that proof has disappeared, he has finally become a wandering ghost.

The sun slowly sets in the west, bidding you farewell.

We bid farewell to the hill, and to the ancient castle.

Old Bunin waved to the corpses in the blue flames, like a boy sailing away in a small boat, bidding farewell to the sunset and the girl on the shore.

everything is over.

When Xia Mu completed the third strike of the dragon-slaying technique at the bottom of the Pacific Ocean, Lu Mingfei also unveiled a corner of the world's dark side.

"They're gone?"

"Okay, I'm leaving."

Some figures in black robes watched from afar as Lu Mingfei and his group left on a hovercraft.

“Keep an eye on him; only he can open the door to Nibelungen for us.”

"Rest assured, everything is ready."

"Where is our Satan? Is he ready?"

"There might be...some problems..."

The leader in the black robes frowned slightly.

"Although we possess some of the White King's dragon bones, her body is the most crucial part. Using the dragon bones to attract and control her cannot last..."

"If the sacrifice of the Supreme Bone leads to the true rebirth of the White King, no one can say for sure whether she will follow our strategy or command us."

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The man in black slowly shook his head: "No, the real White King would do the same thing, because... she is our Satan..."

Deep in the woods, many people in black robes raised their heads, and the faces revealed beneath their hoods... were exactly the same.

A super army of clones, the technology of which is fully mature.

In the dark side of the world, a huge shadow lurks.

And it is enveloping the entire world.

"The Pacific tsunami has subsided! The Indian Ocean tsunami has subsided! The Atlantic tsunami has subsided!"

"Earthquakes have disappeared in various places!"

"Glaciers are refreezing in the Arctic Ocean, causing sea levels to slowly drop!"

It all seemed like a false alarm; the storms and the unnatural phenomena all appeared to be illusions.

People were overjoyed, and then one by one they returned to their normal lives, and even retaliatory consumption increased, probably as a stress response after the extreme shock.

Little did they know that the so-called false alarm was nothing more than Xia Mu recreating glaciers in the Arctic Ocean after merging with the King of Ocean and Water.

"Eri is right. The world is like a ruby ​​coveted by snakes, beautiful yet incredibly fragile."

Xia Mu sat atop the highest point of the Arctic Ocean glacier, with a huge snow-white membrane stretching out behind him.

The wind was biting cold, but it felt like a gentle breeze on his face.

"Did you notice anything?" Xia Mi asked softly.

Xia Mu nodded almost imperceptibly: "By fusing three elements, the closer one gets to the origin of the world, the more one can feel the disorder of the elements and the fragility of the world... This world has reached its limit."

“I even…”

His eye twitched slightly as he looked south towards Black Swan Harbor. "There are spiritual elements gathering... it's the White King..."

"And the last bit of sky and wind..."

His gaze drifted further south.

"Will I gather the true elements of earth, water, fire, and wind first, or will the dark side gain control of the true White King first...?"

Xia Mu slowly stood up, her white membrane wings obscuring the sky.

"Let fate decide."

"Eri... wait for me."

Chapter 378 Wedding and the Dragon Clan

The Gattuso family heir is getting married!

Master Mei's masterpiece, "Dragon Raja," released after a decade, has finally arrived!

One story ignited the world of mixed-race people, and the other ignited the world of ordinary people.

Xia Mu suddenly remembered that he had a movie that he had been making for many years but had not yet been released.

According to Eva, Norma has been faithfully providing the director with footage of him slaying the dragon, especially satellite footage of him.

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In other words, this is not a fantasy sci-fi blockbuster, but a documentary!

Even the main character is directly named Xia Mu.

"Is it a coincidence that it will be released at this time?"

Xia Mu traveled to the Gattuso family by chartered plane.

Having merged with the true king of the ocean and water, he also gained complete control over the dragon bones left behind by Leviathan, which he then completely retracted as his own outer membrane wings.

But it can be released instantly when needed, covering the sky and the sun.

He is already a king among men, but it is unknown whether he is qualified to compete in the final battle.

The closer one gets to the origin of the world, the more one can empathize with Xia Mi and the others' sense of crisis.

The remaining sky and the King of Wind, whose power is tied to time.

Odin can manipulate the timeline.

So what powers does Nidhogg, the ultimate Dark Lord, possess? Could he have the ability to infinitely alter the past until the ending satisfies him?

Can we really win?

Xia Mu is now close to the final throne, but he is like a frog that has just jumped out of a well and seen how vast the world is.

"Xia Mi, besides searching for the last King of the Sky and the Wind, what else can I do?" he asked softly.

Xia Mi, however, remained as lively as ever, seemingly unaware of his unease.

"Just find your Erii!" she said, half-jokingly and half-seriously.

Xia Mu lowered his head and thought for a long time before finally nodding: "I understand. That's what I should do now. Even if we can't win in the end, at least we can have some happy days together."

Xia Mi smiled without saying a word, her expression revealing a deeper meaning.

The plane landed quickly.

A specially designed extended Rolls-Royce was waiting to pick them up at the airport.

As Xia Mu sat in the car gazing at the entire city, he couldn't help but marvel at the Gattuso family's influence over the area.

In less than a month, the entire city was transformed, with everything in preparation for the wedding.

Anyone who comes here can feel the sweet atmosphere, as if the whole city is celebrating.

Aside from the wedding atmosphere, it was mostly about the pomp and circumstance.

The Gattuso family spent money like water, and during this time, even everyone who passed through the city received a fine gift, not to mention those who came to attend the wedding.

The food and lodging were all luxurious; it is said that all five-star hotels in the country were booked out, and helicopters would be used to pick up and drop off guests.

Of course, Xia Mu received top-tier treatment. Whether it was his identity as one of the Snake Clan in reality or his personal relationship with Caesar, the Gattuso family specially arranged accommodation and living expenses for him.

Simply put, the villa is located by the sea, nestled on a mountain, and offers stunning views of the Aegean Sea right from its floor-to-ceiling windows.

When Xia Mu stood by the floor-to-ceiling window the day before the wedding, the maids in the villa, who were always ready to give orders, thought he was enjoying the view and specially brought him a recliner and other things.

But in reality, he was just feeling the sea and thinking that it might be too much of a commotion to create a tsunami to celebrate Caesar and Nono's wedding.

"How's the scenery? Pretty nice, right?"

At that moment, Caesar strode in and began opening, pouring, and adding ice to the wine.

"Hey, even if this is your home, there's no reason to just barge into the guest room, is there?" Xia Mu turned around speechlessly.

"You're not a guest."

Caesar handed him a glass of wine, and Xia Mu had never seen that look on the blue-eyed boy before.

A faint sense of bewilderment and hesitation.

“I’m a little scared, Xia Mu…” Caesar said in a low voice.

The maids exchanged glances and silently left the room.

"Pre-wedding jitters?" Xia Mu laughed heartlessly.

Caesar slapped him on the shoulder, annoyed. "Don't make it sound so easy. You'll understand when you get married!"

Xia Mu lay back in his chair and slowly sipped his whiskey on the rocks.

"I am a very proud person."

Caesar sat down beside him, swirling the wine glass. "Even if I'm not as powerful as you, even if my words of power aren't as strong as many others, I don't know why, but I'm always very confident..."

He pointed out the window, “Look how big the world is, and how many powerful mixed-race people there are, but I feel like I am the king of the world.”

“Generally speaking, people who think like you are either ignorant of the vastness of the world, or they are confident even though they know how vast the world is,” Xia Mu said with a smile, clinking glasses with him. “Perhaps it’s because you are the heir of the Gattuso family, a born king, destined to stand at the top of the world.”

Caesar's deep blue eyes held a profound depth: "No, I rely on myself."

Xia Mu glanced at him, feeling a little strange herself.