A man among dragons, building a mysterious ancient church.

Chapter 46 Kazama Ruri Steps into a Trap
"Madmen, the Ghost Clan are a bunch of madmen!"

On the third floor of the Nightclub, similar roars could be heard from time to time, because the mixed-bloods from the Ghost Clan were truly all madmen.

Seeing that the members of the Snake Clan were guarding the stairwell, they decided not to launch a direct assault, but instead took out RPG rockets again for attack.

That's why the members of the Snake Clan labeled him a madman. Damn it, in such a small space, just upstairs and downstairs, the power, shockwave, and high temperature of the rocket explosion could easily affect the Demon Clan themselves.

Using rockets in this situation is like insane—it's like injuring the enemy a thousand while losing eight hundred of your own.
"Let's retreat; we can't hold out here any longer."

"But anyway, the reinforcements from our main family are already on their way and will arrive soon!"

"Baka! Our clan sent us to stay behind only to monitor whether any members of the Demon Clan had returned. Now that things are like this, do you need to risk your life to continue monitoring? Remember our mission, not to protect this wretched place!"

The members of the Snake Clan, who had been retreating all the way, finally decided to withdraw and no longer hold out for the Nightclub.

Fortunately, they were all mixed-race, and the height of the third floor posed no danger to them; they could simply jump down to escape.

The Ghost Clan came in small numbers this time and failed to form an encirclement.

As if everything had been meticulously planned, Miyamoto Toru drove Kazama Ruri to the Night Club just as the members of the Snake Clan were leaving.

Inside the Nightclub, the remaining members of the Ghost Gang cheered and jumped for joy, randomly raising their submachine guns and firing wildly.

The ceiling lights shone down on the drinks and glasses stored at the bar, shattering them all in the process, as if to vent their excitement at defeating their own team.

However, the moment Kazama Ruri walked in, the madmen seemed to see an even more insane Mad King, and they all stopped shooting at the ceiling.

Since their birth, dragons have been most particular about bloodline hierarchy, with higher-ranking dragons having absolute power of life and death over lower-ranking dragons.

Even hybrids of human and dragon blood are no exception.

No matter how violent and out of control these madmen are, they can only submit to Kazama Ruri before the imperial bloodline: "Lord Dragon King."

"We've driven away those useless members of our clan and successfully seized this place."

Kazama Ruri coldly observed the chaotic scene, then inadvertently glanced back at Miyamoto Toru, her dissatisfaction almost turning into murderous intent.

What is this?
What he wanted was to investigate the scene, gather clues about the mysteriously missing members of the Fierce Ghost Clan, and unravel the mystery to find the mysterious third party who possessed the power to seal the words.

With the site turned into such a mess, what's the point of investigating?
It would be better for Kazama Ruri to do it herself, which would guarantee that she could kill all the members of the Snake Clan stationed there without damaging the scene in the slightest.

Miyamoto Toru didn't care. As far as he was concerned, as long as Genji walked into the Nightclub, the plan would be considered a success.

Next, we'll see when the main body arrives.

In the basement of the Nightclub, where no one could see, hundreds of alchemical matrices, covered in intricate patterns, began to glow faintly.

Mysterious alchemical dragon symbols began to emerge, arranged, combined, and spliced ​​together, with large circles containing smaller ones, and all the major rings interlocking.

Layer upon layer of alchemical matrices, combined and expanded, formed an even larger alchemical matrix.

The basement was suddenly illuminated as if it were daytime, and the infinitely mysterious alchemical matrix displayed the beauty of three-dimensional geometry. It was a pity that no one appreciated such a beautiful sight.

Before Kazama Ruri could reprimand them, in the next instant, an invisible and intangible force of gravity suddenly pressed down on everyone! "Thump! Thump!"

As if they were paying homage to their king, the frenzied demons, who had all lost control, began to worship Kazama Ruri. Unable to withstand the immense gravity, they were forced to kneel down until they prostrated themselves on the ground.

Two rather weak lunatics even shattered their kneecaps the moment they knelt down due to the angle and gravity!
"Hoh...!!" He should have screamed in agony, but under the immense pressure of gravity, his alveoli were crushed to the point of disappearing, making it difficult to breathe, let alone shout.

It could only continuously emit this kind of gasping sound, as if squeezed out from the bottom of its throat.

Word of Power: Royal Authority is a high-risk Word of Power unique to Genji, a royal-level hybrid. It can apply dozens of times the gravity to targets within its range.

When used at full power, one can even use gravity to forcefully crush the target's bones.

Inside the Night Club, only Kazama Ruri was still able to stand, though her posture was rather awkward.

The once upright spine has bent to an alarming degree, raising concerns that the spine might break.

The sudden gravity caused Kazama Ruri's head to slowly, bit by bit, to droop downwards, as if an invisible hand was forcibly pressing his head down!

Miyamoto Toru, who was already prostrating himself beside him, was observing Kazama Ruri out of the corner of his eye.

He secretly marveled, "This is truly cheating! Even the Word of Power: Royal Authority, enhanced by the Alchemy Matrix, couldn't overwhelm Kazama Ruri."

That's right, this time the Word of Power: Royal Authority was not released by Genji, but by one of Xu Lie's clones, who released it from the shadows.

In order to absorb the Fire Thieves and to prepare the materials for the Dream Thief's potion, Xu Lie had long been eyeing Kazama Ruri.

In advance, an alchemical matrix specifically designed by the Dragon Clan to amplify the power of Words of Power was set up in the basement of the Nightclub.

Kassel College also possesses similar technology. Normally, the range of Word of Power is limited, and there are very few Words of Power with an influence range exceeding 20 meters. However, Kassel Vice Principal Nicholas used a large alchemical matrix to envelop the entire college with the Word of Power: Discipline.

Xu Lie spent a lot of time and effort, relying on the alchemy he had studied during his scholar days, to set up this trap for Kazama Ruri.

To ensure absolute safety, hundreds of them were drawn at once, and then linked together using advanced alchemical matrices, all to avoid the awkward situation in the original work.

The original work describes how Genji used the Word of Power: Royal Authority in his final battle against Genji.

As a result, Genji was completely unaffected, able to teleport around within the Royal Domain. The dozens of times gravity seemed to Genji as if she were wearing an extra layer of clothing, having no impact whatsoever.

Therefore, Genjiro is jokingly referred to as the "Royal-level Gatekeeper," "Royal Blood Floor Tile," and his Word of Power: Royal Authority is considered the most useless Word of Power.

After thorough preparation and amplified by hundreds of matrices, the Word of Power: Royal Authority finally suppressed Genji, demonstrating the true power that a high-risk Word of Power should possess.

As for where the royal power came from, it was naturally something that had just been stolen.

The parasitized mole, Sakurai Takashi, not only reports Erii's disappearance to Genjiro, but also records Genjiro's departure times so as to notify other clones.

The clone only needs to drive on the road and stay within 50 meters of Genji to steal the Word of Power. Then, by causing a few car accidents, it can delay Genji's arrival at the Night Club.

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