Lu Mingfei, become the King of Elden!

Chapter 31 Old Tang
Stimulated by Lu Mingfei's extremely high-ranking dragon blood, "Rage" vibrated and emitted a long roar, and the alchemical domain from the King of Bronze and Fire opened up.

Its shape is also changing, with the blade lengthening to be almost as exaggerated as the Storm Knight's Greatsword, its surface shrouded in a dazzling light, and the originally smooth cracks turning into sharp serrated edges.

At the same time, Lu Mingfei's strength was also pushed to its limit. His heart was pounding violently, pumping blood to his limbs, like the wailing of an engine about to explode.

Yes, it's true that he has "unlimited mana" given to him by the little devil.

Ultimately, Lu Mingfei's current physical strength and power are not even comparable to the "Ominous Demon," but perhaps a level above the "Famyazra Orcs."

If Norton hadn't been banned from using Word of Power, and if his "Rage" spell hadn't been so powerful, he would probably have become a Turkish kebab on Norton's tail long ago!
So, how to win?

The Dragon King isn't stupid; he wouldn't deliberately walk into a death trap.

Samson's body, no matter what, possessed the strength of a "hero" in the borderlands! While Lu Mingfei was merely a "minor elite."

Emiya once said that if you die in the real world, you are truly dead.

Of course he doesn't want to die.

Who would want to die?
He, Lu, is so young, he's only lived for less than 20 years, and he still has a lot of youth to squander.

But what can we do?

Only by facing death can one live.

only if.

He let the will that could burn the eight wastelands surge upwards against the hilt of the sword, violently crashing into the depths of his consciousness.

Boom! Flames exploded, surging and roaring along his limbs and bones. Fine black scales instantly covered most of his face, and the gold in his golden eyes seemed about to burst forth. Power! An unprecedented sense of power almost burst his blood vessels, as if he could tear apart the turbid river and shred the enormous dragon king before him with a mere gesture!

At this moment, Lu Mingfei only had eyes for Norton!

The power of the dragon roared within him, and his killing instinct was amplified infinitely by his "rageous" and ferocious will.

He ignored everything, with only one thought in his mind: Slay the dragon! Just like he had slain the flying dragon Agil at the border, slay this even more powerful ancient dragon before him!

This is his destiny, and the only path that the power he has gained points to!

Roar!
Norton's enormous dragon wings flapped violently, stirring up turbulent undercurrents in the water, and his massive body pounced on Lu Mingfei with an invincible aura.

Lu Mingfei raised his hands high in "Rage," and the storm power gathered on the blade emitted a piercing shriek!

"die!"

He roared, pouring all his strength and will into the blade, and the blade seemed to cleave space in two!

The man and the dragon were thus drawn into an endless battle.

The Moniach, deck.

Despair washed over everyone's neck like an icy tide, making it hard to breathe.

The Dragon King's shadow hung over them like the Sword of Damocles.

Caesar gripped the violently swaying ship's side, his golden eyes fixed on the sonar screen—the enormous, churning light representing the Dragon King, and beside it, the tiny yet unusually active point of light, like a moth drawn to a flame—Lu Mingfei.

His eardrums had not yet recovered, leaving him nearly deaf, preventing him from using "Kamaitachi" to gather information. At this moment, he was no different from a bat that had lost its hearing in the dark.

Zero, who had already awakened under the care of the medical team, stood silently by the ship's railing, his golden eyes piercing through the churning river surface, as if searching for something.

"Look! What's that?!" First mate Grayson's hoarse voice was filled with horror as he pointed forward on the ship.

Boom——

As if a giant whale were ramming against the hull, the Moniach let out a dying groan and tilted violently! Then, a huge column of water burst from the middle of the river and shot straight into the leaden sky!
At the top of the water column, a figure bursts forth from the waves!

It's Lu Mingfei!

His entire body was covered in fine black scales, which gleamed with a metallic sheen in the dim moonlight and the ship's lights. His tattered diving suit was nowhere to be seen, revealing his lean and muscular physique. He gripped a massive, menacing-looking sword that exuded a ferocious aura. "Wrath!"
Lu Mingfei exuded a terrifying, inhuman aura, as if he had crawled out of hell, and the killing intent burning in his golden eyes was cold and pure.

Immediately following, a gigantic dragon head covered in bronze scales and with an incomparably ferocious appearance burst from the water. Its molten gold vertical pupils burned with world-destroying rage and boundless pain. It was none other than the Dragon King Norton!
Its dragon mouth was wide open, about to devour Lu Mingfei completely. The huge, deep wound at the dragon's tail was gushing blood wildly, turning the surrounding water into a boiling sea of ​​blood.

The image of a man and a dragon, like a killing totem broken free from ancient mythology, is frozen in time under the biting river wind and the pale moonlight, full of violent and destructive beauty.

“Motherfu…”

A crew member's rifle slipped from his hand and fell to the deck with a hollow thud. He opened his mouth but couldn't utter a single complete word.

Everyone was deeply shocked and silent.

This... is this really Lu Mingfei, the one who only knew how to eat and drink at the Amber Pavilion ball, who refused to participate in the "Bronze Project" mobilization, and who was like a dead dog during closed training?!

Click.

The "Rage" serrations dug deep into the bronze scales of Norton's neck, producing a chilling scraping sound.

Lu Mingfei held the knife tightly to Norton's head, his face covered in hot dragon blood.

Due to the pain, Norton's enormous head instinctively turned, and his huge, molten gold vertical pupils were now less than a foot away from his face.

Right now.

Lu Mingfei's golden eyes clearly captured the outline of the Dragon King's, or rather Samson's, head, which was briefly revealed due to the violent twisting of the head.

A human silhouette.

Despite being covered in iron-gray scales and distorted by inhuman majesty, Lu Mingfei could still recognize the lines and curves of that face at a glance.

Old Tang?!
Ronald Don, the good buddy who played StarCraft with him until he was exhausted, taught him American accents before the interview, and made a promise with him to ride Greyhounds on the interstate highway and sing all the way.

Lu Mingfei was speechless.

His brain had already told him the truth.

Yes, the man in front of him was Ronald Tang, that struggling Chinese-American guy, one of Lu Mingfei's few friends.

He is not human.

He is a genuine dragon, and one of the four supreme rulers with a blood feud with humans, the Bronze and Fire King, Norton!

The moment he confirmed it, Lu Mingfei felt as if an invisible hand had gripped and crushed his heart. A tremendous, indescribable sorrow completely overwhelmed him.

"Old Tang!" Lu Mingfei roared, his voice filled with a mixture of sadness, loneliness, and countless other emotions that echoed in his mind.

The only response he received was a furious dragon's roar.

(End of this chapter)