Dragon Raja: Starting with Summoning Erii

The two started walking along the highway, then gradually began running, getting further and further away from the Maybach behind them.

Erii would occasionally swing her sword, but most of the time she would look at his profile with a slightly confused expression.

The contract bound the two strangers together. Although she didn't understand anything, her intuition told her that the person in front of her was trustworthy.

Natsuki didn't know how long he had been running with Erii.

This Nibelungen is very strange; he has no idea how far he has to run to see the exit of the elevated road.

The wind and rain raged, thunder roared incessantly, and it seemed as if only the two of them were alive, running through the world, with countless vengeful ghosts behind them.

"What kind of beginning is this? A chase in the rain, soaking wet..."

"Not romantic at all..."

Xia Mu's thoughts were a jumbled mess.

Suddenly, a white light appeared in his line of sight, and he saw the sign indicating the exit from the highway!

"arrive!"

He was thrilled and quickened his pace.

But suddenly a force pulled him back from his right hand, causing him to stumble.

Xia Mu was forced to stop, panting as he turned around, only to see Erii standing motionless, her right hand gripping the hilt of her sword, her golden eyes shining even brighter.

"What... happened..."

Xia Mu froze, a thought flashing through his mind like lightning: "Oh no! How could I forget how Chu Tianjiao and Chu Zihang got trapped! That wasn't a signpost at all! That was my deepest desire!"

Moreover, that longing is not about seeing a lighthouse in the sea, but about a devout pilgrimage!

So he was eager to get closer, actually because he wanted to be close to the glory of God.

Erii pulled them to a stop.

But the light drew closer to them.

It was a wisp of white light radiating from the darkness and rain.

Xia Mu heard the sound of horses neighing again, but it seemed like a hallucination.

Because the horse's neighing was so deep and powerful, it sounded like it was roaring with thunder in its mouth, and lightning flashed from its nostrils from time to time.

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"What is this... Hell... Mode..."

Xia Mu could barely hear his own groans; he felt utterly powerless and had no will to live.

Sure enough, eight magnificent horse legs slowly appeared in the white light, and the masked horse face let out a thunderous roar, with lightning shooting out of its metal nostrils.

A majestic figure in dark gold armor sat on horseback, holding a long spear. His iron face revealed a single golden eye that shone like a giant lamp, illuminating the surroundings.

“Odin…”

Xia Mu was speechless.

Riding an eight-legged steed, wielding a spear made from a branch of the World Tree, clad in dark gold armor and a dark blue cloak, and still one-eyed…

Without a doubt, he is the most mysterious dragon king in the dragon world, Odin!

I encountered the final boss before even leaving the starting village. What's the point of playing? I give up!

"The smell of your blood... is disgusting..."

Odin's deep voice pierced through the rain, as if the voice of a god were resounding in one's ears.

Natsuki noticed that his single eye was staring at Erii.

Does she hate Erii's bloodline? In other words, does she hate the White King's bloodline?

His heart tightened; he didn't know what would happen next.

Now, his and Erii's lives are completely in the other party's hands.

"Human, you have no destiny line."

Odin's golden eyes turned to Xia Mu.

Xia Mu felt as if he had been hit in the chest with a hammer, feeling suffocated and unable to breathe under his gaze.

My fate line? What is that?

Xia Mu was speechless.

Odin raised his spear Gungnir, as if ready to fire at any moment.

The target was already dead the moment the spear made from the World Tree branch was thrown.

Because it locks onto the thread of fate.

"Without a fate line, there is death."

Xia Mu stared at Gungnir, and for some reason, he had a gut feeling that he wouldn't die.

Erii suddenly stepped forward, raised her right hand, and instantly swung the Murasame sword in a cross shape.

"Swish!"

Two semi-circular blade beams were released simultaneously, like flames slicing through the night, attempting to split the deity into four pieces.

"Om."

But the blade stopped five meters in front of Odin, an invisible wall separating them.

"Cancel."

He spoke in a low voice.

The two blades shattered with a crash.

"Not bad strength."

Odin lowered his spear again.

"A human without a destiny line, a monster that is strong on the outside but weak on the inside."

"very good…"

"You don't have to die."

Before he finished speaking, an ancient language suddenly echoed through the world.

The sound was like hands squeezing your brain, and the tearing sensation intensified.

"Uh..."

With a clatter, Erii's Murasame fell to the ground. She clutched her head with both hands, her face contorted with pain and terror.

"what!"

Beside her, Xia Mu was in even greater pain, his face contorted in agony.

Something is changing in the unseen realm.

It's like two lifelines that had just intersected were suddenly and forcibly swapped.

I have become you!

You became me!

The passage of time becomes imperceptible at this moment; it seems like a long time has passed, yet it feels like a fleeting instant.

"call out!"

Suddenly, Odin threw a mask, which flew straight toward Erii's small face!

Cooldown complete.

At the same time, a semi-transparent panel appeared in front of Xia Mu's eyes.

"Go back! Erii! Go back now!"

He shouted loudly, but then suddenly froze.

Because what he blurted out was Japanese!

When did he learn Japanese?

The next moment, a flood of memories overwhelmed him.

"Shh!"

Erii's figure suddenly disappeared...

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"Clang."

The mask that was shot fell to the ground.

Odin's golden one-eyed stared at this side, remaining motionless for a long time.

He couldn't get out of this Nibelungen, so when Erii, who was about to become a puppet halfway through the process, disappeared, he was completely helpless.

"Quick! Have Erii summon me!"

Xia Mu clutched his throbbing head, not wanting to stay a moment longer.

【Cooling down...】

Xia Mu instantly cursed the system and its ancestors for eighteen generations in his mind.

He let those jumbled memories flood his mind, slowly bent down, and picked up the rather heavy Murasame from the ground.

Rainwater slid down my face, cool and refreshing.

Xia Mu straightened up, raised the knife in his hand with difficulty, and pointed it in Odin's direction.

This was the last thing he could do.

"call out."

Suddenly, the mask on the ground flew back on its own and landed in Odin's hand.