Dragon Raja: Starting with Summoning Erii

"What!

"

Lu Mingze's expression changed for the first time.

"Integration, recycling, and the birth of all things—what you obtained from the remnants of the World Tree are merely the details. The true core has always been here."

"You want to take away my power?! Don't even think about it! That was left for my brother!"

"

Lu Mingze was furious, but his anger was mixed with a sense of fear that things were spiraling out of control.

His figure flashed rapidly, and the world became a dreamlike illusion, constantly receding.

But the golden holy spear forever pursued him, its blood-red threads connecting to his heart.

"Now, I accept it."

A ball of intense white light, as hot as the primordial energy of the Earth's birth, emanated from Lu Mingze's heart and was slowly drawn into Odin's hand.

For the first time, Odin showed a faint smile.

Nothing in this world can stop him now.

"You bastard!"

"

Lu Mingze fell to the ground with a thud, spitting out pieces of flesh and blood from his mouth.

Zero and Mai rushed to his side.

"How... ridiculous..."

His eyes were dull and lifeless, yet a fleeting glimmer of light shone deep within them.

"elder brother…"

Many, many years ago, when he walked on this land, his brother was a ray of light, a light that shone in the hearts of everyone.

He is so bright and beautiful, yet he does not belong to the present, but only to the future.

"I have traversed the earth...crossed mountains and rivers...wanting to bring a better future to the world..."

He recalled those times, those times when he traveled the world doing good deeds.

Whenever he passed through a place, he would stay for a while, help those in need, and make friends with like-minded companions.

Looking back now...it's ridiculous...

The person he trusted so much, the companion he relied on so readily, ultimately betrayed him, leading to his crucifixion.

"Brother... being able to guide you towards the future... is the most important thing I've accomplished in my life..."

"It's also... the happiest thing..."

Lu Mingze closed his eyes, but a light smile appeared on his lips.

He recalled some happy memories.

I remember Lu Mingfei jumping up and down, I remember Lu Mingfei looking dejected, I remember Lu Mingfei looking lonely...

There are so many more...

The days they spent together were the only ones they had.

"I have found the 'future'..."

"Unfortunately, all living things don't want this..."

Lu Mingze's expression was more sacred than ever before, leaving Ling and Shude Mai stunned.

Even though his life force had been cut off, they were unable to feel any sadness.

It was the purest and most compassionate smile in the world, as if the Virgin Mary was looking at them.

“Lu…Ming…Ze…”

As Lu Mingze passed away, Lu Mingfei's voice finally came from his own mouth.

The horrific wounds on his body healed completely in an instant.

But he lay quietly on the ground, motionless, as if he had no consciousness.

But... tears slid down her face...

Odin did not look in their direction again.

He has gotten what he wanted and won the most crucial battle.

"start."

Odin spoke softly.

The world seemed to quiet down for a moment, but the mixed-race people didn't understand what those words meant.

However, the light soared into the sky.

The countless alchemical arrays that were originally attacking the alchemical array suddenly rose into the sky, draining the power from the bodies of many hybrids. Only hybrids with bloodlines of A grade or above could resist for a short time.

"What's going on... Ah!"

"you!"

"asshole!"

"..."

Numerous riots broke out among the mixed-race groups.

Many people were ambushed by their own kind, those they considered allies…

Chapter 413 Let's be husband and wife in our next life!

"you…"

Fingel spat out blood.

But the physical pain was nothing compared to the mental anguish.

The attack originated from Eva.

With a calm and indifferent expression, she plunged the dragon claw into Fingel's chest.

"What a pathetic person..."

She casually pulled it out, and a large cloud of blood mist came out.

"Why…"

Fingel knelt on the ground and asked.

"For no reason other than to complete God's mission," Eva said expressionlessly.

Fingel gave a bitter laugh: "Is that so? So you were never her... you just had her appearance..."

“No, I have her memories,” Eva said unexpectedly.

"what?"

Fingel was taken aback.

“I have her memories, and now my heart is breaking,” Eva said quietly.

Fingel stared blankly at her, blood still flowing from his chest, his consciousness fading in waves. "Are you... trying to comfort me...?"

“I have her memories, you could even say I am her mental projection,” Eva looked up at the sky. “However, I know clearly what I should do. This world is chaotic, dirty, and ugly, and it needs a master.”

Fingel felt like he was about to die.

Even the Word of Power: Bronze Throne couldn't keep him alive under these circumstances; it only prolonged the time.

He knelt on one knee, a faint smile playing on his lips: "No, you are not her, my girl... would never say such a thing..."

During the happiest days of his life, the girl's optimism, cheerfulness, liveliness, and loveliness filled his heart.

She was such a healing person, how could she have turned out like this?

He also remembered their secret date on campus on the eve of the mission to the Greenland Sea.

He once boasted, "Let's go public with our relationship! What's there to be afraid of! At worst, I'll get fired! Then I'll take you around the world!"

But the girl covered his mouth tightly, her bright eyes curving into crescents. "No, I want to go on missions with you. With you here, I'm not afraid of anything."

Fingel's smile was somewhat painful.

He was so certain that he would protect her, but in the end it was just wishful thinking on his part.

"It's finally over..."

"I wanted to come find you..."

"It's been a long time..."

Angers' backstabbing of Meneque seemed unsurprising, except that he couldn't dodge it.

"Is what you possess... the power of the King of Sky and Wind?" He covered his neck with his hand.

Last time my heart was ripped open, this time my throat is slit.

He's an old man, and he always suffers from these fatal injuries.

"good."

Menek's expression was indifferent, just like Eva's.

They were as if they had all been drawn into the same religion, and every messenger had been brainwashed into being the same.

“Do you remember… the Summer Mourning of that year… our opponent was the King of the Sky and the Wind…” Angers said with difficulty.

Menek nodded slightly: "It is precisely because I perished together with the Wind King that I am now able to inherit his power."

“Angers, power is neither right nor wrong, it is only a matter of what it is used for. I told you this a long time ago.”

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