From Hokage to Visionary

The snow-white silk forms a giant cocoon, like a giant egg hatching, bursting with a strong and powerful heartbeat.

That is the hatching dragon king, Constantine among the kings of bronze and fire, and also the cowardly 'younger brother' who holds the 'power' side.

Norton once again came to this palace, a palace that carries eternal glory and splendor, blood and hatred.

He walked towards the throne like a true king, emanating an incomparable aura.

The ferocious and terrifying dragon body was slowly taking shape. Countless bronze scales grew wildly from under the skin like bamboo shoots after a spring rain, and soon covered the entire body, like a sophisticated and gorgeous battle armor. Flames burst out from the pupils as hot as molten gold, and even overshadowed the palace lanterns in the hall for a time.

"Brother, you are finally back"

The voice coming from the giant white cocoon was exactly that of the child Norton had heard in his dream.

Through the thick white silk, Norton could still hear the sadness of the creature inside, as well as its heartfelt cheers and joy for seeing its 'brother'.

"Well, I'm back." Norton stroked the giant cocoon and whispered, "As promised, we will cross the wasteland together, carry the burning battle flag, and devour the entire world!"

"Eat me, brother."

Constantine said softly: "Take me back to my hometown and ascend the throne."

"No, not yet, Constantine."

Norton sat on the throne again, although his body was still small, not as big as it was in his peak period, and looked a little ridiculous.

However, that towering and domineering aura undoubtedly demonstrated His majesty as the King of Bronze and Fire.

"But they've already broken in, brother."

Constantine could naturally sense everything that happened in the Bronze City, and said worriedly: "I'm afraid Samson can't stop that man. I feel a familiar mark on him."

"It's Odin, right?" Norton stroked the throne, a hint of nostalgia in his eyes, and said softly: "No, it's not just him, there is another familiar aura, Constantine."

"Yes, it is the King of the Earth and the Mountains. He is here too."

Constantine said softly: "Brother, please devour me quickly. Only in this way can we escape the fate of being abandoned."

"Some people say that today is the day when the King of Bronze and Fire falls." Norton's eyes seemed to pass through the magnificent palace gate. His voice was low and hoarse, with a hint of sadness: "I don't believe it, so I want to try to see if fate is really unchangeable."

As he spoke, Norton walked down from the throne, stepped towards the giant white cocoon, and placed his palm on it.

The sound of the heartbeat vibrated through the white silk, indicating that the creature inside was gradually recovering. Norton's eyes softened and he whispered, "Constantine, do you remember the story I told you?"

"Brother, what are you going to do?"

There was suddenly a hint of panic in Constantine's voice.

"Don't worry, Constantine."

Norton was synonymous with brutality, but at this moment, there was only endless tenderness in his eyes: "It's just a nap, I'll wake up soon."

"No, brother!"

Constantine had already guessed what Norton was going to do and shouted anxiously.

"Don't worry, Constantine, I won't die yet." Norton said softly, letting his body be entangled by the white silk and swallowed up bit by bit, his eyes becoming more and more gentle: "Although it's only a part, it's enough. When you wake up again, take my will with you to change our tragic fate."

After all, Cassel's research on dragons was too superficial.

As the Dragon King, He only needs to let Constantine devour a part of the bones, so that He can temporarily and fully grasp the "authority" and "power".

All that remained was to stop all those people from coming out before Constantine fully recovered.

Nuonuo ran all the way along the bronze corridor, not even daring to stop to rest.

The piercing sonic boom coming from behind was mixed with the crisp sound of metal clashing. The cold murderous intent was like a tsunami, as if if you slowed down by a step, you would be swallowed and torn to pieces.

The deeper you go, the more you can see that there are piles of bones on both sides that have formed mountains, and you can even see some fragments of Han Dynasty armor among them.

Nuonuo couldn't help but stop and picked up the scattered pieces of armor to look at them carefully.

Apparently, before the Bronze City sank into the water, a brutal and extraordinary battle had broken out here.

Thinking of this, Nuo Nuo shuddered slightly. The armor and bones scattered here were undoubtedly the former humans who were fighting against the almighty gods. However, on the way to the Dragon King's bedroom, they all encountered unimaginable misfortune and died instantly.

Rumble!

There was another violent tremor, and dust fell.

Nuo Nuo came to his senses and stopped paying attention to the scattered bones and armor, and continued to move towards the water-filled corridor.

The interior of the tunnel is interconnected and intricate, like a huge maze. Obviously, this construction method is a precaution against invaders. However, thanks to the last time Ye Sheng and Jiude Aki allowed some of the external water to flow in during the exploration, they can find the correct path just by observing the direction of the water flow.

Soon, she arrived at an open space. The water in the corridor merged here to form a deep blue lake. It was icy cold and her depth was unknown.

Nono looked up and let the spotlight of the helmet shine upwards. He saw a bronze dome that looked like the sky. On it was depicted a giant tree. It began to grow from the center of the bronze dome, and transformed into countless branches and leaves and petals. It was like a huge fractal diagram, which made people dizzy.

Looking down along the lake, at the end of a staircase that looks like a road to heaven, stands a bronze palace that seems to have existed since ancient times, spanning history and vicissitudes.

In front of the magnificent bronze palace, there stood two huge snake-faced humanoid statues, almost ten stories high, holding swords, spears and iron shields, as if they were the guards protecting the royal palace in ancient times. Even though the distance was far, one still had to look up at them, and a sense of awe as if on a pilgrimage arose spontaneously.

There was almost no need for any words, let alone any evidence. The moment Nono saw the bronze palace, he understood.

That is the Temple of the King of Bronze and Fire!

There are records in the Ice Sea Fragments that the ancients entered on a raft and saw a huge bronze emperor sitting under the sky. This should be referring to this place.

"The eggs of the King of Bronze and Fire are very likely hidden in that palace!" A bold idea suddenly popped up in Nono's mind. First of all, no matter where the exit is, the primary goal of this mission is to prevent the hatching of the King of Bronze and Fire, and now is a godsend opportunity!

Don't miss this opportunity!

In a flash, Nuonuo made up his mind, waded into the water and headed towards the bronze palace.

Stepping onto the bronze stairs, he approached the palace step by step. However, when he stepped onto the last step, Nono froze in place.

A man with an oriental face was sitting on the steps outside the palace. When he saw her appear, his eyes, as molten gold, burst out with a brutal and cruel aura, as if he had a cold murderous intent that surged like a tsunami: "Come and see me, mortal. I am the King of Bronze and Fire, Norton!"

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 352 The forbidden path to deification!

Danger! Extremely dangerous!

When Nono saw the man sitting on the steps, he felt a tremor from his soul!

The air was like gel, difficult to draw into the lungs. Deep in the burning pupils, there was a raging flame that seemed to be real. The terrible pressure was like a torrent of gravity, acting on every inch of skin in the body. The hairs on the body stood on end, and from every pore, there was a fear that penetrated deep into the bone marrow.

Is this the Dragon King's pressure? !

Nuo Nuo almost subconsciously took a half step back. The scorching heat in the air hit his face, as if it was going to roast him.

Dragon King, this is the Dragon King!

Even a simple change in emotion is enough to trigger a sudden change in the entire environment!

"how?"

Norton, who was sitting on the steps, stared at the girl coldly: "Aren't you here to slay the dragon? Now that you have made up your mind, why are you retreating?"

Nuonuo bit her lips, pain mixed with a hint of sweetness filled her mouth. The current situation was completely beyond her imagination. She didn't understand why the Dragon King, who was still "hatching", suddenly appeared outside the palace. Was there something wrong with the intelligence from the academy?

According to the current situation, we can only conclude that the college’s estimated incubation time was wrong, and they are still a step late after all.

"Since you don't want to talk, let's start." Norton slowly stood up from the steps. His powerful aura seemed to erupt like a volcano, and the scorching air waves were wrapped in strong winds. "After all, there is no language to communicate between the dragons and humans. In the end, they have to resort to swords."

This time, Chu Zihang was not there. Nuonuo gritted his teeth, pulled out the dagger from the back of his diving suit, and assumed a fighting stance.

Although she rarely takes part in brutal battles, she is not a flower in a greenhouse.

To be precise, it should be Kassel Academy, which never cultivates useless vases. Everyone is trained to be a warrior with the goal of slaying dragons!

"It's a pity that the seven deadly sins were stolen."

Norton sighed with regret and said calmly: "You have a good eye. That is the weapon I made to kill the king."

This is good news, but the problem is that no one can use it!

Nuo Nuo felt bitter in his heart. If he had known this would happen, he should have brought the set of swords with him before coming down. Perhaps they would have played an unexpected role.

But now, it's too late to say anything.

The bronze corridor was covered with hideous cracks and even holes caused by collisions.

Samson's dark dragon body stepped on the ground. The scales on his body, which were as hard as steel, were now covered with scars and stained with noble dragon blood. Even the iron mask was broken in half by the sword, revealing an even more hideous and terrifying face. "Mortals are just mortals after all. How can a lowly mixed-blood bastard compare with me?"

The bloody and cruel golden eyes were fixed on Chu Zihang who was standing up with difficulty, leaning on Murasame, in the collapsed ruins in front of him.

Blood flowed down half of his face. He raised his hand to wipe away the blood that was blocking his vision and let out heavy breathing.

The pain all over his body, as if all his bones were broken, reminded Chu Zihang all the time that this human body had reached its limit. It was a huge chasm between living creatures that could not be crossed simply by willpower, spirit, or any encouragement.

Dragon Servant Samson is so strong!

Even if he is a second-generation species, he is a pure dragon, far from being comparable to creatures like 'Deadpool'. What's more, Samson is a royal dragon servant, a second-generation species who protects the Bronze Palace. Being trusted by the Dragon King and given this responsibility is essentially a recognition of his strength and loyalty.

He knew very well that his body could no longer hold on.

To fight against a second-generation species with a mortal body is beyond the limits of a human being. Even if you fall down in the next second, there will be no accidents.

But Chu Zihang gritted his teeth and forced back the blood that was about to flow out of his throat. He turned his gaze to Samson again, his eyes still firm, without any wavering.

As if he was shocked by the sight of the 'hybrid' in front of him, Samson's hoarse and low voice unconsciously carried a hint of respect: "Although you are a lowly creature that has defiled the blood of the dragon clan, I recognize your will. So, with glory, rest here forever!"

Although the dragons look down on humans, they also recognize warriors.

"Third degree. Blood explosion!"

A hint of cruel and violent aura, mixed with a terrifying golden color, quickly spread in Chu Zihang's pupils.

The explosion of blood is actually a kind of exchange, exchanging the human heart for the heart of killing.

But at this moment, Chu Zihang had few choices left, or in other words, if he wanted to defend this passage, he had to do this.

If you want to get something, you must pay for it.

This world is fair. If you want to gain power, you must sacrifice yourself.

Just like in the myth, in order to gain wisdom, Odin was hung upside down on the world tree, enduring wind and rain for nine days and nights, and sacrificed one eye to the world tree as a price.

Once you step into the deep blood explosion, it means dancing with killing. It feels like opening your arms, standing on the top of the mountain and leaping into the abyss of the canyon, being submerged in the boundless darkness, and your consciousness sinking into the depths of the dark ocean, completely abandoning the human consciousness.

The next moment, in the eyes of Dragon Servant Samson, Chu Zihang rushed towards him like a reptile, relying on his killing instinct.

boom! ! !

A huge roar like thunder echoed in the bronze corridor, and was amplified to become harsh.

The powerful force penetrated the air, stirring up layers of strong winds, which instantly caused the bronze corridor to break and scatter. Samson, who had the upper hand just now, was sent flying backwards at a speed several times the speed of sound, and only stopped after smashing four or five bronze walls.

"What happened?"

Samson was knocked away and his mind went blank for a moment, but before he could react, a hideous black shadow broke through the thick smoke.

Is this that guy?!

His whole body is covered with green scales and he has a ferocious exoskeleton mask on his face. From his appearance, he looks almost the same as Deadpool.

"Roar!!!"

For a moment, the entire ancient bronze road seemed to be vibrating under the sound waves and air waves!

In the violent and brutal aura, Chu Zihang, who was like Deadpool, made bursts of loud noises from his joints, as if he was being reshaped by the erosion of dragon blood and transformed into a harder body.

With each step, the entire ancient bronze road seemed to be shattered. Visible strong winds raged and spread, and the air flow was knocked out into a channel as if it were real. The powerful body collided with the air flow, making a series of piercing sonic booms, and the clenched fists smashed into Samson's face like a meteor.

Boom!

The power of this punch contained pure killing intent and the powerful strength of being completely transformed into a dragon.

Even though he was a second-generation Samson, he was unable to resist. His face covered with black scales was hit, and countless scales flew off. The huge force submerged him like a tsunami.

The solid bronze wall behind him was shattered by one blow, and the huge body retreated again.

"In order to gain power, you choose to embark on the 'road to becoming a god'?!" Samson was extremely embarrassed, standing in the ruins, looking at the roaring and angry blue tyrannical figure, and instantly understood the principle.

That was a power that was classified as a "forbidden technique" in ancient times.

This is because it can allow the hybrids to continuously increase the concentration of dragon blood, thereby crossing the taboo area between humans and dragons!

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 353: Assassinating the King and Killing His Driver (I)

"elder brother……"