Anime: Blue-Eyes Baby Dragon, picked up by the Knight King

These signs are enough to show the panic of the girl at this moment.

——Even though she is now the Lord of the Underworld and has received a promise from another god from another world, she has escaped that tragic "fate" forever.

But facing the suddenly resurrected Black King—no, it should be said that just facing his golden eyes that suddenly brightened, her heart still instantly tightened.

At the same time, the ground in the underworld was shaking.

Fenrir, the twin king of the earth and the mountains, also felt the breath of the Black King. He was instinctively afraid, instinctively huddled into a ball, and instinctively wanted to protect Xia Mi in his body and protect this "weak" sister.

"Lu Mingfei" didn't even bother to look at them.

"I see."

He was just accepting the legacy of "Lu Mingze" - or his "brother" - in his mind.

【force】.

The Black King is not a twin, never was.

But when the Black King fell, his soul was indeed divided into two.

But it is not the so-called [right] and [power].

Because the title of emperor itself is linked to the word "power" - power is inseparable.

Therefore, Lu Mingfei and Lu Mingze actually represent the emperor's [sensibility] and [rationality].

Or, to put it more simply and crudely, it is the emperor's [humanity] and [divinity].

——This is actually the reason why Lu Mingze said that he wanted to restore the king’s power, but was always unwilling to truly hand over the power to Lu Mingfei.

No one knows better than him how precious human nature is.

In other words, no one knew better than the Black Emperor, who was a god, how much he wanted to live the life of an ordinary person.

This short life of a young boy—even if it was a life of being timid and obedient in Shilan Middle School, being treated as an invisible follower—was a beautiful time enough to soothe the resentment in the heart of the lonely Dragon King hovering on the World Tree.

——But there is no chance anymore.

A crown is never an honor, but a curse. Sooner or later, the young man named Lu Mingfei will bear this curse, crowning himself with the blood of a rebel.

And that woman named Morgan, or those guys from another world, just brought the time forward.

"Lu Mingfei", or the resurrected emperor, is very grateful to those people from another world.

——Not only was he grateful for bringing forward his resurrection time, but also because during the time he was a "human," those aliens who seemed to know something hadn't done anything scheming. Instead, they had tried their best to help him set the stage.

As a result, in his short life as "Lu Mingfei", he had more than just a miserable and dark life - although it was only a little over two months, it was indeed a wonderful time that was enough for him to savor for the next ten thousand years.

One thing that is well known is.

When the emperor was very grateful to someone, his next move was often "if there was no more title to be bestowed upon him, he could only sentence him to death."

"..."

Nidhogg saw Xia Mi.

But he ignored Xia Mi.

——Or rather, it is a complete disregard for everything in this world of the dead.

Death was never the emperor's domain—or rather, the emperor didn't care about those who were already dead.

He only cares about the rebels who are still alive and "at large".

And his "means" of liquidation were also very simple.

Ling Ling

【Twilight of the Gods】.

……

In fact, that is not a word spirit at all.

Because the so-called "Word Spirit" is the power that the dragon species, descendants of the Black Emperor, obtain from him.

The emperor is omnipotent.

113 The so-called Word Spirit is merely the manifestation of a certain part of his power.

And his power - needless to say, the source of his great power is this world.

Just like now.

The Absolute Emperor wanted to liquidate everything on the surface of the earth, and the world changed as he wished.

Fire rained down from the sky.

Strong winds raged through the mountains and forests

The tsunami eroded the earth.

The shadow of the epidemic has shrouded the entire world.

This was a genuine, apocalyptic scene—just like something out of the Bible.

But there was no angel to blow the trumpet of judgment, nor was there any god to take the innocent righteous people up to heaven.

At the final judgment, this planet is full of sinners.

"How to do?"

Tokyo, which had been sunny just a moment ago, suddenly became stormy again.

Yuan Zhisheng looked bitter.

How to do?

Does he know what to do?

Such a strange phenomenon in the world is no longer something that he, a human being, can solve.

——Even those proud dragon monarchs rushed out of their nests like frightened rabbits, running quickly across this land that was about to be destroyed.

"us……"

"There's no way."

Chapter 298: The enemy is a [beast]!

[The Emperor is a god, the supreme being, the one and only ruler.]

This is a fact known to every half-blood, and indeed every dragonborn.

——But, precisely because they knew everything, they ignored it all.

Just like humans living on land deliberately ignore the role of air.

They took it for granted that the Emperor was powerful—just as they took for granted that air was important.

But how powerful is the emperor?

Is it the ability to destroy a mountain with a single furious strike? Or perhaps the ability to carve a deep furrow in the earth with the breath of a dragon?

The world has no idea of ​​how "powerful" the emperor is.

——But it’s not their fault.

Let's try, let alone these humans who have never seen the emperor. Even the eight kings know very little about the emperor's strength.

They only knew that the emperor was very powerful, so powerful that no one could defy his will.

But how powerful is the emperor?

They didn't know before.

After all, they had never seen the emperor use his full strength... Even when he was killing the White King, the emperor only used his physical strength to punish the White King as a rebel.

But now, they see it.

I saw why the emperor was called "The One" and respected as "The Lord".

"This is not some emperor at all."

"It's clearly the embodiment of the world's will."

……

Lu Mingfei's soul came to a dark space.

There was nothing in the space, only a golden throne standing there, as if telling something.

Lu Mingfei hesitated for a moment, but finally sat on the throne.

——Then, he was no longer himself.

It is true that he retained all the memories of the person named [Lu Mingfei] - but how could these memories compare with the tens of thousands, or even hundreds of thousands of years he spent as an emperor and a supreme being?

This memory is like a drop of water falling into the ocean, unable to create even a ripple.

Absolute rationality dominated everything. In the face of this rationality, let alone that insignificant life - even the betrayal of the eight kings was nothing to him.

"..."

The being on the throne slowly opened his eyes.

Those were not human pupils—the molten-gold vertical pupils reflected the galaxy, each line inscribed with the marks of civilization's rise and fall. When these eyes gazed upon the world, even the crowns forged from dragon bones by the eight great monarchs trembled.

Only then did the world know what kind of existence it was.

——His name is [Era].

……

Japan, Tokyo.

A devastating disaster is coming.

Earthquakes, tsunamis, typhoons, volcanic eruptions... unprecedented disasters are engulfing this island in the far east.

The humans living on this island fled frantically, trying to find a safe place - but they couldn't find one no matter what.

Today, there is no place on the entire earth that can be called "safe".

"Crow, take everyone to shelter."

Yuan Zhisheng still wanted to make one last effort.

Uesugi Eri also commanded her [Emergency Rescue Department], trying to maintain the most basic order in this unprecedented disaster.

But at this moment, they were feeling confused.

Facing powerful enemies, they are fearless - the worst that can happen is death.

But the current situation is more or less beyond their capabilities.

They wanted to swing their swords at the enemy, but they didn't know where the enemy was; they wanted to stop these disasters, but they didn't know what the source of these disasters was.

In short, they couldn't wait to do something to prove that they could resolve this disaster - but they could do nothing. In the face of this true natural disaster, even the so-called "Emperor" was as powerless as an ordinary person.

But there was only one person whose eyes were sharp, as if he was thinking about something.

"Boss."

The orange-haired girl called out to Gen Chisheng like this—she truly recognized Gen Chisheng as her boss.

After all, Yuan Zhisheng was rich, very rich, enough to cover her happiness for the rest of her life. In the girl's mind, recognizing such a person as her boss was not a big deal.

"Boss, can you tell me what kind of existence this Black Emperor is?"

The girl looked at Yuan Zhisheng intently and asked with some anticipation.

Yuan Zhisheng was stunned.

With a cold face, he instinctively wanted to scold the girl - it was already this time, and she was still here looking for a story?

But after thinking about it carefully, when Yuan Zhisheng found that he seemed to have nothing else to do except telling stories, he just patiently told some of the things he knew.

He didn't know much, after all, the truly important things had been burned by Uesugi Yue. He could only recount some publicly available information, known to all half-bloods worldwide.

Things like [The Black King is a dragon that symbolizes despair], [The Black King is the common ancestor of all dragons], [The Black King enslaves humans in the name of God], etc.

But it was among these pieces of information that the orange-haired girl named Fujimaru Ritsuka found a piece of information that really interested her.