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

"Run!!!" Caesar and Chu Zihang shouted almost in unison.

Things have taken an unexpected turn, and the situation is beyond repair. The now-fused Death Goddess Hela is activating her Word of Power.

Shiva's dance, the ultimate incantation that, according to legend, destroyed an entire ancient Indian city.

Its ferocious form broke free from the stone wall, moving and stretching slowly, like the most nimble and graceful dancer.

It performed a world-ending dance.

Lu Mingfei felt like he was being dragged along.

Before he could react, Nono, holding Caesar with one hand and dragging him with the other, ran outside.

Chu Zihang mustered his last strength and stood silently before the destruction of Shiva's dance of karma, his back half-bent over.

"I need to go back and save my senior brother!"

Lu Mingfei broke free from Nuonuo's restraints and stood on the tracks.

"Are you crazy? This time was bought with Chu Zihang's life! Are you going back to die?" "Boss, Senior Sister!"

Lu Mingfei shook hands, his gaze sweeping over himself.

“Do you remember? I said I have power now…” His voice drifted down, blending into the howling of the Nibelungen.

Nono was taken aback.

Nothing had changed, but Lu Mingfei's eyes seemed to have changed.

Those eyes, which had been timid and hesitant, suddenly became resolute after he finished speaking.

It's like hiding a flame, a flame powerful enough to burn everything.

At that moment, Nono's phone suddenly rang.

She quickly took out her phone and opened the message from the elder.

Not only Nuonuo, but everyone's phone rang at the same time, receiving the same message.

The message came from an elder.

"Please take your seats as soon as possible, the climax of the performance is about to begin!" It was as if two spotlights were shining down on the dark floor.

A beam of light shone upon the dancing Dragon King.

The other one landed on Lu Mingfei's head.

He turned his back to the crowd and faced Hela, the goddess of death.

He walked away slowly.

That loser, that brat, his shadow, cast by the spotlight, suddenly enveloped the entire track.

"Lu Mingfei!" Nuonuo called his name.

The brat's back stopped, and he turned around, his expression resolute.

At this moment, he is the only brave man who dares to go against Hela's flow.

This loser has never been so cool in his life.

He called out that name, and flames engulfed his entire body, draping him in a magnificent flaming robe.

"The capital!" he roared.

Chapter Seventy-Six: Witness! The Final Chapter of the Drama!

The cowardly child was burned in the flames.

The blazing flames washed away the impurities, and thus it shed its cocoon and transformed into a dragon! The demonic energy of fire surged through its entire body, and its oppressive aura instantly enveloped the earth, but it was different from the Flame of the Word Spirit Lord.

When Lu Mingfei shouted that name, what erupted was not a high temperature like Junyan.

The fiery feather robes seemed to have been baptized, fading away in an instant.

To everyone's astonishment, fine scales rose up like a tide, covering his exposed skin.

Cheeks, soles of feet, arms—everything began to transform into a dragon.

The fire finally blazed up, scorching the boy before them until he was hardened.

Zhou Lan, however, was witnessing all of this from a high vantage point.

There is an interesting concept in psychology called learned helplessness, and Lu Mingfei is clearly deeply mired in it.

But it only takes one sip of the power-boosting liquor, and even a loser will begin to grow.

As the fully realized Queen of the Earth and Mountains, Hela, the Goddess of Death, wields a powerful incantation called Shiva's Dance of Karma, which cannot be actively interrupted.

It unleashed an indestructible domain, with the power of the Nibelungs gathering beneath its graceful form to ensure the complete release of the Word of Power.

When the spell's cast time ends, everyone will die.

However, beneath his feet, Lu Mingfei had already completed his evolution.

His body was transformed by the demonic fire energy originating from the Holy Lord. This was also a form of dragonification, but it far surpassed the dragonification traits of the hybrids in this world.

Chu Zihang silently turned around and saw a monster walking behind him.

The monster reached out and easily pulled the seventh sword, Wrath, from its scabbard. The giant saber was as light as a toy in its hands.

The dark dragon scales on the hilt twisted and fused with the scales on his palm.

"Lu Mingfei!"

Chu Zihang spoke.

"Senior brother, I'm back!"

The next second, Lu Mingfei pounced out like a bullet.

He dragged himself, his fury and immense power propelling him recklessly into the air before he fell from the sky again.

This long-dormant alchemical weapon forcefully tore apart the land and the domain of the Mountain King.

He stepped inside.

The sleepers, cinders, and even the broken stone walls in the tracks, propelled by Shiva's dance of karma, formed a violent and pure energy hurricane that rushed towards him.

Lu Mingfei remained motionless, flames flashing across his body.

This hurricane, which could easily have killed everyone present, tore through his already tattered coat and crashed against the scales all over his body.

There was no other sound.

His defensive capabilities after transforming into a dragon were terrifying; Hela's domain couldn't harm him at all.

From the moment he uttered that name, he was already in an invincible position.

Lu Mingfei's body sank slightly as the image of the green monarch appeared in his mind.

Looking at the dragons before him, whose size far exceeded his own, he parted his jaws, which had long since been replaced by a more powerful tissue, winding and twisting like a mountain path.

A powerful and scorching energy gathered in his mouth.

Then, in the blink of an eye, they all came out.

Chu Zihang, who witnessed everything, was stunned. He clenched his fist in the air. Even Jun Yan had to concentrate his energy into a field with an extremely short radius in order to unleash its full power.

But Lu Mingfei's behavior clearly exceeded this common sense.

The beam of fire that spewed from his mouth was incredibly violent, possessing a range and power far exceeding what is common knowledge among hybrids.

The beam of light shot straight toward Hela.

The moment they made contact, the mysterious and unstoppable dance came to a halt.

The beam of light melted through the dragon's scales, skin, and flesh, instantly scorching a black hole. Then, it gently twisted, and the enormous enemy before them was split in two.

The Dragon King let out a mournful cry and collapsed to the ground.

Caesar and Nono stared blankly at everything before them.

That brat said he already had power, and he wasn't lying.

This power is beyond everyone's comprehension.

Severing the Dragon King's body was as easy as a hot knife slicing through butter.

Everyone could sense that the loser who only knew how to spout nonsense had changed at that moment.

The beam of light pierced through flesh and blood, but it did not stop.

Lu Mingfei plunged his fury into the ground, roared, and a pillar of flame raged through the Nibelungen.

His roar carried a faint trace of sorrow, as if he were releasing all the pain of the first eighteen years of his life.

The fleeing weasels burned amidst the scorching heat waves, howling as they plummeted to the ground.

As a lowly dragon species, it will die upon contact.

A pillar of flame pierced the misty aura of the land of the dead, and a torrential downpour poured in, adding a touch of cruel reality to it.

This Dragon King's kingdom was torn apart by Lu Mingfei.

The immense power violently crushed everything, and Hela's severed body crawled painfully on the ground.

Death is brewing.

Lu Mingfei drew fury from the ground, carrying boundless power as he leaped onto its body.

He dragged the enormous sword, plunged it into the dragon's belly, and pulled it along Hela's massive body as he ran.

The splattered blood sprayed into a scarlet cloak as he acted recklessly and madly.

People always say that a lion is hidden in a boy's eyes.

But when the lion actually leaped out of their eyes, they all fell silent.

Silence returned. Lu Mingfei knelt on the dragon's body, gazing at the faint purplish-black demonic energy on his palm.

It bears the scent of Zhou Lan.

"The final step is to bring this drama to a close!"

Zhou Lan's voice rang in his ears.

Lu Mingfei nodded silently, his gaze sweeping over the stunned audience before passing over the dimness overhead and meeting Zhou Lan's eyes across the distance.

"Thank you, teacher!"

Lu Mingfei whispered, "I know you have your own purpose, but that doesn't matter. Actually, I was willing to give up my life a long time ago. I just needed someone to force me to go!"

He could feel his heart pounding violently in his chest.

The aura of that monarch.

It's as if the gaze is directed at you from an infinite distance.

But his faith had long since become a bargaining chip in his deal with the devil. Without further hesitation, he gritted his teeth and swung his sword, which was mixed with the demonic energy of the moon, down.

The moment of rage that penetrates to the bone.

A terrifying magic, not belonging to this world, spread everywhere.

Overwhelming demonic energy enveloped the world, and in the silent stillness, a crimson portal quietly opened.

This gate is almost a hundred meters high, reaching to the sky and the earth, and from within it comes a magnificent aura of antiquity.

That doesn't belong to this era, much less to this world.

"What are you doing!" On the other side of the ocean, Angers shouted in shock and anger at the video.

Zhou Lan hovered in the air, looking at the portal and smiled silently.

"I told you long ago that you would see a real dragon!"

he laughed.

“That should be Lu Mingfei. Doesn’t he look like a dragon now?” Angers’ voice trembled.

"That's right, but I don't remember saying I would only see it once!"

Zhou Lan's low laughter broke through the dark rain curtain as he slowly descended to the crimson doorway.

"Shedding the cocoon to become a dragon, the final chapter!" he declared grandly.