Zongman: All Heavens and Worlds Begin with the Devil's Curse

The Dragon King's hindquarters were trapped in the stone wall, his neck, which was tens of meters long, was raised high, and the joy in his golden eyes almost instantly turned into another emotion.

The flames also illuminated Caesar, his leader, who was rushing towards them from behind.

There's also Nono standing on one side of the track.

His senior sister was waving at him, signaling him to stay away from the battlefield.

"This is so embarrassing," Lu Mingfei thought to himself.

He was sure that they had seen his miserable state just now.

He stood up, and the terrifying explosion and oppressive force finally touched the Dragon King's true form, causing it to let out a mournful howl.

The scorching heat melted the pile of neglected bottle caps that were desperately protecting beneath its neck into black slag.

An old-fashioned color TV caught fire, was thrown into the explosion, and shattered against the stone wall, becoming completely unusable.

A war between dragons and hybrids is about to break out.

Lu Mingfei was stunned for a moment, then suddenly felt a force on his arm. Nuonuo had somehow appeared beside him and pulled him away from the edge of the explosion.

She was surprisingly strong, and the two of them fell to the ground, their hair deformed from the high temperature.

"Are you out of your mind? Just leave that to Chu Zihang and the others, why are you getting involved!" Nuonuo said angrily, with a hint of reproach.

Lu Mingfei was stunned.

In an instant, he almost became that brat again, being half-pushed and half-forced away from the movie theater by Nuonuo.

"Senior sister, actually... I have power now!"

He spoke with a pout.

"Shut up. I know you too well; you have power but you don't know how to use it!"

Nono dragged him outside.

Lu Mingfei felt a pang of sadness.

"Senior sister, did you accept the boss's proposal?" His gaze fell on the engagement ring on Nuonuo's finger.

Not long ago, her fingers were bare.

Nuonuo was startled and instinctively hid her hands behind her back.

Caesar was an extremely romantic man, saying things like the bravest man should propose to the woman he loves in the most dangerous place in the world, and Nibelungen would be a good choice.

She put on the diamond ring.

She didn't need to act like a thief. Accepting Caesar's proposal was a matter of course, as natural as eating cake on one's birthday.

But looking at Lu Mingfei's wrinkled face, she inexplicably backed down.

"I was just asking, I didn't mean anything by it!"

Lu Mingfei waved his hands repeatedly.

Just as he was about to speak, an even greater tremor struck, shaking the earth and mountains.

With ancient ferocity, the wrath of the king of the earth and mountains swept through Nibelungen.

Chu Zihang and Xia Mi's teamwork was flawless, and Caesar's confidence was equally strong.

Not long ago, he had just obtained the same explosive blood ability from Chu Zihang's deputy.

A dangerous ability, but one that can dramatically amplify one's own power.

This is the most outstanding student at Kassel College, and also a hybrid.

Others could only look up from the sidelines.

Unseen by anyone, above everyone's heads, a figure in a suit silently floated, observing everything that was happening beneath their feet.

"It seems to be coming to an end. Although I don't know why, the King of Earth and Mountains seems to have no will to fight, while my students are all excellent guys!"

From a great distance, Angers gazed intently at the battlefield below.

Through Zhou Lan, he witnessed everything.

A war between dragon slayers is about to end. The Dragon King is dying, and the blood in his aged body seems to be boiling and trembling.

"No, not yet!"

Zhou Lan lowered her gaze to the terrified boy below, then back to Xia Mi in mid-air.

"This is a good show, and the curtain has only just been raised. As the audience, we should be patient, shouldn't we?"

Chapter Seventy-Five: Metamorphosis from Cocoon to Dragon

After separating them from the battlefield, Nono dragged Lu Mingfei to a seemingly safer location.

Unlike those powerful figures who could confront the Dragon King head-on, Lu Mingfei was a well-known good-for-nothing, and Nuonuo herself had no magical powers.

Being too close to the battlefield is not a good thing.

"Senior sister, you're just worried that Boss Caesar will be concerned, aren't you?"

Lu Mingfei stared at the dark figure moving in the distance.

Vibrations rippled across the ground, the Dragon King's fury. The black coal slag on the tracks rose and fell with the vibrations, like a solo dance.

That engagement ring was absolutely gorgeous! Caesar was a man of taste, and the engagement ring he chose for his beloved was naturally one of the most unique and exquisite pieces in the world.

Bathed in the light of the flames, the beautiful diamonds on the ring setting emitted a soft, shimmering glow.

Diamonds are very hard and sharp, just like Nono, a beautiful but willful girl.

The faint light flickered in the dark track, passing through Lu Mingfei's eyes, cutting open his pupils and revealing a faint sadness hidden within.

Nuonuo knew what Lu Mingfei was thinking. She clenched her fist. Sometimes she really wanted to punch Lu Mingfei's twisted face, but she couldn't bring herself to do it.

She's also a sentimental person.

She shouldn't have given this brat any hope, but she just couldn't bear to watch.

In the movie theater of that small southern town, she saw everyone secretly plotting Zhao Menghua and Chen Wenwen's confession behind Lu Mingfei's back, as if it were a prank.

Just thinking about that loser's expression made her heart feel wet, a feeling she couldn't quite put her finger on—perhaps sympathy, perhaps sadness.

Throughout life, people inevitably make many decisions. A long life, when broken down, is nothing more than one choice after another.

If you do the right thing, everything will be fine, but if you do the wrong thing, you may face irreversible consequences and regret it for the rest of your life.

Choices are like that.

Lu Mingfei didn't speak, but clenched his fist and looked at the distant firelight.

These kinds of brats are the most annoying. They don't cry or make a fuss, they just stand at a distance and quietly watch you. Even if they're wronged, they'll just scrunch up their faces.

But you know he didn't do anything wrong; it's just that the brat is clinging to a faint, flickering hope.

Now look what's happened. You've put on the ring, completely crushing that faint hope called unrequited love into dust.

In the pitch black, Nono ruffled her long, dark red hair.

She thought of many words, but she wasn't good at comforting others.

Just as I was about to speak, an incredulous exclamation came from the firelight.

"Xia Mi!" It was Caesar's voice, trembling with fear.

In my sight, a dark figure descended from the sky and pinned the boy in its palm to the ground.

The dragon king at the end of the track is Fenrir, one of the twin sons of the king of the earth and mountains.

Each Dragon King is a twin, one wielding power and the other wielding strength.

Fenrir, on the other hand, is the twin who holds the power.

But it's silly; despite having the powerful body of a reptile, it only has the intelligence of a four- or five-year-old child.

Its favorite thing to do was play Texas Hold'em with the unlucky guys who had stumbled into the Nibelungen, using bottle caps as stakes—something it learned from that old-fashioned color TV.

My favorite snack is potato chips, and my favorite thing is "older sister".

It felt like so long had passed, but "Sister" had finally returned, bringing several friends with her.

However, "Sister's" friends are very fierce, and "Sister" seems to have changed as well.

With a mournful cry, Fenrir's exposed neck fell limply to the ground.

At that very moment, Xia Mi, no, Jormungandr, revealed her fangs.

In the blink of an eye, she transformed from a cute, mischievous little girl into the dragon Jormungandr.

With her sharp claws and scales, she launched a sneak attack on the unsuspecting Chu Zihang from the air, and then used her words of power to suppress Caesar.

Next, all we need to do is eat Fenrir.

As a twin dragon king, he can only become the complete form by consuming the other half.

As for the other two, Nono and Lu Mingfei, who were outside the battlefield, they posed absolutely no threat.

She had planned this for a long time, and this was the final moment.

In the lingering flames, she held Chu Zihang and murmured in her sleep.

She talked a lot about Xia Mi, her classmates at Shilan Middle School, and Jormungandr.

The flames gradually died down, and the smell of blood filled the nostrils.

Lu Mingfei staggered toward the stone wall, where he witnessed an astonishing scene.

Chu Zihang was covered in blood, with a large hole in his abdomen, while Xia Mi, if she could still be called Xia Mi, stared blankly at the sky.

A Japanese sword was stuck in her waist and abdomen; it was Chu Zihang's Murasame.

Feelings? Strength? Nobody can say for sure; this is a lose-lose situation.

"Lu Mingfei, where's Nuonuo?" Caesar asked, panting.

His situation wasn't much better. Xia Mi suddenly turned against him, and the burst of her domain almost peeled off a layer of skin from his body. If he hadn't been relying on his Blood Explosion to stay alive, he would have almost passed out.

As they were talking, a dark red figure flashed past Lu Mingfei's eyes and rushed to Caesar's side to help him up.

It's Nono.

"They're so loving! Even the Dragon King died at their hands. Any woman would marry a man like that!"

Lu Mingfei looked at the couple and thought to himself.

He glanced away and looked at Chu Zihang.

The other party's gaze was fixed on Xia Mi, who had transformed into a dragon, and he was already so weak that he looked like that.

Lu Mingfei looked away and gave a slight smirk.

Whether we fight to the death or not, it turns out everyone has someone to accompany them.

What? This is what a winner in life looks like! The righteous priestess and the villainous witch have already been reserved, while I'm just here shining as a third wheel.

The couples, one on each side, exuded both bloodshed and tenderness, while he could only stare blankly at the fallen reptile in front of him.

It seems that if we were to form a couple, it would only be with this Dragon King in front of us, even though he is already dead.

Lu Mingfei lifted his foot, just about to walk towards Chu Zihang, when a black shadow struck out like lightning, engulfing Xia Mi's body and quickly retracting.

Chu Zihang's pupils dilated, his gaze fixed intently on the shadow.

Finally, they landed in front of that stone wall.

Fenrir slowly raised his neck and swallowed Xia Mi into his mouth, his jaw snapping shut.

"Sister..." it cried out.

An immense power enveloped Nibelungen, and the terrifying monster devoured its twin, thus uniting the authority of the king of the earth and the mountain.

Hela, the Goddess of Death, descends in fusion.

In that instant, everyone couldn't help but tremble.

Perhaps it was out of fear of the Dragon King, or perhaps it was out of the terrifying twist of Fenrir's feigned death followed by his sudden reappearance.

The Nibelungen trembled incessantly, and countless weasels howled and danced in this land of the dead.

Despair and madness permeated the air.