Age of Heroes, 10-game winning streak

This is a bit of a waste and there is not enough time.

In order to increase the success rate of the contract, Bai Yu entered the ghost den in order to get close to its heart.

After rescuing Tao Rusu, he could give it a try without any worries.

But this process was much more difficult than he had imagined.

Fortunately, Baiyu will perform poorly, but the guaranteed rule will not.

……

[Relic: Mysterious Fang]

[Heroic Spirit: Ghost Dragon King]

[Contract Failure]

[The afterimage of the heroic spirit has become history]

[Heroic Spirit Contract has been recorded, currently 95 times]

……

[Contract Failure]

[The afterimage of the heroic spirit has become history]

[Heroic Spirit Contract has been recorded, currently 99 times]

……

[Heroic Spirit Contract has been recorded, currently the hundredth time]

[Contract successful]

[The final fate of the Ghost Dragon King begins]

Chapter 394 The strong wind rises

twenty years ago.

Outside the Dragon Township Ancestral Hall.

A young man in casual clothes stepped into the ancestral hall. The two Longxiang people guarding the hall looked puzzled when they saw him.

"Shifang, isn't today your wedding day?"

"Yeah, why aren't you going to prepare to pick up the bride?"

The young and kind-looking man smiled and said, "I'm just here to give you some wedding candy."

The two guards, not suspecting anything, scratched their heads and said, "It's really embarrassing for a groom like you to come and distribute candy."

"Just consider it a good omen."

The young man approached and put his right hand in his pocket. The other two men did not show any signs of vigilance.

But the next moment, both of their feet left the ground.

Zhen Shifang's two hands were like lightning, grabbing the two guards' necks and lifting them off the ground. He exerted force with his five fingers and twisted their necks, killing them on the spot.

The two bodies broke open the main gate of the ancestral hall and fell on the gravel ground.

Just by crossing a door and walking over a threshold, Zhen Shifang's aura and temperament had become completely different.

The moment before, he was Long Xiang's son-in-law, a gentle and modest gentleman. The next moment, he put his hair on top of his head, his expression became cold, and his eyes became stern and fierce.

In an instant, his identity had changed.

Killing the enemy meant that he had no intention of leaving any way out. More than two years of hiding and lurking had come to an end. Next, it was time to take away the spoils.

As you step into the ancestral hall, you will see hundreds of longevity lamps lit, and a large number of spirit tablets placed on more than ten levels of shelves in front of you.

Zhen Shifang kicked the heavy shelf, which crashed into the wall like a cannonball, and the spirit tablets scattered all over the sky and turned into sawdust.

The road leading to the tomb under the ancestral hall was forcibly opened.

As you step into the dragon cemetery, you can already smell the decay in the air and sense the strong blood power in the cemetery.

Once most dragons die, their bone marrow will slowly dry up over time. Only when they reach the fifth level and become true dragons can they leave behind incorruptible remains after death.

This is also the goal of Zhen Shifang.

His original intention was to seize the Dragon Emperor's bloodline, but it was destined to be impossible to accomplish in the Dragon Country, and the process was too complicated. It would be simpler to directly seize the Dragon Emperor's remains.

After waiting for so long, he finally got what he wanted.

However, an unexpected variable has appeared.

There is an old man who looks like a withered man in the Dragon Tomb. His life force is so weak that even if he is left alone, he will only have a few hours to live.

Zhen Shifang didn't know the other person, but the moment their eyes met, they clearly realized that they were hostile to each other and would fight to the death.

He chose to strike first before the old man could shout.

He simply took out the dry and powerless heart.

The old man was not even allowed to leave any last words.

After eliminating this last obstacle, Zhen Shifang strode decisively to the deepest part of the dragon tomb and directly explored the remains of the Dragon Emperor.

Grabbing the spine and pulling hard, the originally complete remains of the Dragon Emperor were scattered all over the ground, and the spine was easily removed.

The Dragon Emperor's soul had long since dissipated and returned to reincarnation, and what remained here was nothing but a soulless dead object.

Everything was easier than expected.

Zhen Shifang put away the remains, turned around expressionlessly, and returned the same way.

Then, he saw a cloud of gray mist appear out of nowhere, and a figure walked out.

The Editor of Destiny stood at the entrance, folded his arms, leaned against the wall, and stared calmly at him as he finished all this, without saying a word, just watching.

Whoosh-!

Zhen Shifang attacked as soon as he saw the other party. The sharp bones turned into a spear and pierced the young man's chest. Unfortunately, what splashed out was not blood, but gray mist.

Bai Yu looked down at the scene of himself being disemboweled, then raised his hands and clapped: "As expected of you, you are truly decisive and ruthless."

"Who are you?" Zhen Shifang realized that he could not kill the other party, or could not kill him easily, so he became more vigilant and opened his mouth to test him.

The other party didn't look like someone from the Dragon Country at all. His attire made him look more like a mysterious outsider of unknown origin.

Bai Yu didn't answer but asked, "Actually, I've always been curious. With your talent, reaching the fifth level would only take ten years. There's no need to usurp the Dragon Emperor's bloodline and take his remains. There are bloodlines stronger than the Dragon Clan in this world, so why waste two years lurking?"

Zhen Shifang remained silent.

Bai Yu opened up, "Have you ever considered the consequences of your actions? With your intelligence, you should know that Ao Muxue is pregnant with your child. I know this is nonsense, but have you ever considered what will happen to your offspring?"

Zhen Shifang remained silent.

Bai Yu sighed slightly in boredom, "You're obviously very strong, but you're overly cautious."

Even though Zhen Shifang got what he wanted, he didn't indulge in this joy for even a second, because his two years of dormancy had finally paid off.

This is a rigorous, cautious and calm villain.

If we say that in some old movies, the villains always make various mistakes and encounter various accidents due to carelessness, and it is normal for them to be defeated by the protagonist.

Then this kind of thing would definitely not happen to Zhen Shifang.

Before achieving his goal, he will never show mercy, nor will he toy with his prey, nor will he become complacent after controlling the overall situation.

"You are not a dragon...so what do you want to say? What do you want?" Zhen Shifang asked coldly. If it was not necessary, he didn't want to say a word and didn't want to waste a second here.

Hearing his question, Bai Yu lowered her eyes slightly: "I'm just curious about what you think."

Zhen Shifang finally showed a slight change in expression. He said calmly, "There's no special reason. I've already tasted it, and I'm destined not to stop."

Bai Yu's pupils trembled slightly: "Just because of this?"

Zhen Shifang replied: "That's all."

Bai Yu whispered, "So that's how it is."

Such was the nature of his mysterious 'inheritance'.

What determined him to take this path was the mystery he held.

When a person has power in his hands, how can he not use it?

Bai Yu possesses the 'Chronicle of Heroes' of the same nature. He knows the consequences of changing history, but he will still use it.

What God does not take, is to be blamed.

The truth is so simple, there is no complicated deliberation or inner entanglement.

Bai Yu understood: "So you didn't think about the consequences of this matter from the beginning. No... you thought about it, but you still decided to do it."

Zhen Shifang said indifferently: "Those who have taken shortcuts cannot return to the right path, nor will they want to go back."

The Tyrant is an extremely efficient person.

He does not pursue moral hypocrisy and does not need to seek psychological comfort. As a villain, he has this awareness.

In order to achieve his goals, he can trample on laws, morals and all the rules of the world.

That's why... it's even more hateful!

Because this kind of person is destined to succeed, others will become his stepping stones and backbone.

Bai Yu sighed, "He really is a sluice."

He asked clearly, but he didn't feel relieved at all. There was a fire burning in his chest, growing stronger and stronger.

He walked over to the old man's corpse and gently patted his lifeless shoulder: "Do you know who he is? But you can't possibly know... His name is Long Buping, the supreme elder of the Dragon Clan. Because you broke in, killed him, and took the Dragon Emperor's remains, this old man has gone completely crazy. Even after death, his obsession cannot be quelled."

"Perhaps in the eyes of people like you, everyone is a stepping stone, a sacrifice that deserves to be exploited."

"But now this stepping stone is going to hit you in the face."

The Editor of Fate dissipated, and gray mist poured into the bones. The old corpse, which had lost all life, raised its drooping head and uttered a hoarse voice.

"—Be careful, it will hurt!"

When the last words came out of the mouth of the dried-up corpse that had lost its heart, even someone as cautious as Zhen Shifang couldn't help but move his facial muscles.

Zhen Shifang, who was not yet one of the Ten Evil Overlords, fixed his gaze on the old man whose heart he had ripped out with his own hands. The wound on his chest no longer bled, but instead a large cloud of strange gray mist gushed out.

The mist surrounded the old man, covering his features and body like a cloak.

Zhen Shifang did not act rashly. The scene before him was something he had not anticipated. How could a dead person come back to life?

This was either the Dragon Tomb's self-protection mechanism, the Dragon Township gravekeeper's backup plan; or it was a mysterious and unreasonable move that he could not understand.

In the gray fog, the human figure that walked out again had become young and strong.

During the final act of the Heroic Spirit weaving, the Heroic Spirit's status will be automatically adjusted to the peak of its career.

This is why you must intervene after the plot is completed.

Bai Yu can only begin to continue writing the destiny after confirming that the heroic spirit has completed his death.

Death is inevitable.

The fact that Zhen Shifang stole the Dragon Emperor's remains is destined to be irreversible.

What he can change is not the process, but the outcome.

Bai Yu flexed his wrist. Long Buping was at the peak of the fourth level during his lifetime. Although he never reached the fifth level in his entire life, he was already above ten thousand people in the holy realm.

Zhen Shifang pressed his toes down and lifted his heels. He was probably making a decision: a quick fight or a decisive retreat.

"Zhen Shifang... Don't even think about leaving here safely today."

A flash of lightning erupted from Bai Yu's palm, and his words easily ignited the atmosphere of gunpowder: "Today, we will fight to the death."

The furious dragon roar echoed in the dragon tomb.

Zhen Shifang reacted in an instant, raising his arms to defend himself and block the kick coming from the front. The terrifying force kicked him into the air, and his back hit the surface rock. The entire dragon tomb shook slightly.

If the building structure here had not been reinforced dozens of times over thousands of years, it would probably have collapsed by now.

"Peak of the fourth level..." Zhen Shifang pinched his relatively strong bones and said in a low voice: "You can even use the corpses of the dead, who are you!"

"It doesn't matter who I am." Bai Yu pressed on, punching him in the face again: "But you are not important to me."