Know Yourself in the Dragon World

"Interesting." Nidhogg was quite surprised.

The Black Emperor's supreme status among the hybrids was being broken, and the effectiveness of the 'Word Spirit Emperor' on Ange was gradually declining.

Han Qiu knew very well that the 'Word Spirit Emperor' released by Nidhogg was different from the thing used by the academy for preliminary bloodline testing and evaluation.

It was mentioned in the dragon history class, which happened to be the class that Angé taught Han Qiu.

In class, we said: Legend has it that in the ancient times, Nidhogg's territory was large enough to cover all of Europe and even part of Asia. His roar on the throne and the power of his words swept across the European continent and across the Ural Mountains. Wherever he went, the descendants of the dragon clan knelt in the direction of the throne from afar.

This call of bloodline is the instinct of the bloodline. Nidhogg does not need to chant anything. Just standing there is enough to suppress everything.

Angers could actually withstand the suppression that even Chu Zihang couldn't resist.

No, Han Qiu suddenly realized that in the battlefield here and now, only Angers had the lowest bloodline.

In this way, the impact he suffered should be the least.

No wonder he could walk under the influence of the 'Word Spirit Emperor'.

Han Qiu has hardly ever used this Word Spirit. He has tried to improve his proficiency with it, but unfortunately.

It seemed that the 'Word Spirit Emperor' did not belong to him, and the greatest influence he could have was just like the bloodline test of the academy. To achieve an influence that exceeded Long Wei was no longer determined by his own status.

The 'Word Spirit·Emperor' belongs exclusively to Nidhogg, and no one is more familiar with this Word Spirit than the Black Emperor.

Since it is a word spirit, why can't it be cancelled?

What do Lu Mingfei and Lu Mingze eat?

Han Qiu didn't quite understand, but at the same time he was curious about what the world-destroying level words belonging to Nidhogg were.

What exactly is the missing piece, the ultimate destruction represented by Nidhogg?

There is a high probability that there will be no chance to witness Nidhogg's exclusive words. Han Qiu does not think that Principal Ange is strong enough to turn the tide.

As Angers said, Han Qiu gave up.

"Principal, there is no chance of winning." Han Qiu smiled bitterly and waved his hand, "If you leave now, I don't think the Black Emperor will mind. Go and see the place you once guarded. Our lives will come to an end."

Nidhogg nodded, "I can indeed allow the ants to leave."

"Leave?" Ange held the folding knife in his hand, full of energy, and moved faster and faster. "Do you think I will escape? Noble Black Emperor Nidhogg, you have just woken up, and you don't seem to understand humans, let alone me. I am an avenger, and I think there is no reason for me to die before dragons are completely extinct. Can you understand the heaviness of the word 'revenge'?"

Nidhogg's attention has completely shifted from Han Qiu to Angé.

The development of the story was completely beyond Han Qiu's expectations. He could feel the dragon-slaying passion from Principal Angers.

But Principal, let's go, you can't understand such a war.

No one could understand better than Han Qiu how outrageous Nidhogg was at this moment, just as no one hated dragons more than Ange.

"Avenger? Ridiculous. Are you talking about your ridiculous past?" Nidhogg flapped his membrane wings and slowly rose into the air. "Meinek Cassel, this guy is as ridiculous as you. The hatred you talk about is just a child's play to me."

"So what?" Ange was very calm.

Even when Nidhogg insulted his best friend and mentor, he remained calm.

"So in your eyes, humans are just lowly ants." Ange asked himself and answered: "No, in the eyes of a noble being like you, humans and dragons are both lowly ants."

The wind resistance gradually increased, and Nidhogg, with a teasing smile, manipulated the elements to stop Ange's progress.

The noble emperor does not need to chant dragon words, he can release the words simply by relying on his control over the elements.

Han Qiu suddenly became curious, and his flagging fighting spirit gradually rose with Angers' steps.

Maybe it wasn't out of fighting spirit, but simply out of a desire to see how far this gray-haired old gentleman could go.

Han Qiu would not question Nidhogg's strength. If Nidhogg wanted to kill Ange, Ange would not even have a chance to speak.

Nidhogg was not in a hurry. He seemed to be waiting for something. He had plenty of time and was interested in playing some games with a dragon slayer.

"It's rare to hear such an apt evaluation of me from a human." Nidhogg's tungsten-steel wings blew up a strong wind. "If you can come to me, I can give you the opportunity to surrender. Your students can also be defined as dragons, and I can help you kill them."

"I exist to overthrow your throne. It is true that my students have turned into unrecognizable people one after another, but it is not your turn to decide their life or death. I will deal with them myself, but before that, I will deal with you first." Angé looked miserable.

His gray hair was disheveled, the wind was like a knife, his well-fitting suit was torn, blood soaked his tie, and the wound on his forehead continued to bleed, gradually dyeing his hair blood red.

"That's the principal's temper." Han Qiu tried to shout in response to Angé.

After all, the mortal body cannot penetrate the wall set up by the gods, and the sound of the wind drowns out Han Qiu's cries.

Whether Ange heard it or not had no effect on how things turned out.

"Interesting." Nidhogg noticed Ange's strangeness. "The bloodline is refined, but it can avoid the influence of the emperor. There is no sign of dragonization. The balance between humans and dragons is maintained at an extreme range, using the human part to control the body and the dragon part to control the power. This is the first time I have seen such a perfect path to deification."

"It's my honor to receive your praise." Ange tore off the last few strips of cloth on his chest.

Let them drift away with the wind.

His naked, old, withered body was gradually becoming fuller, as if the violent wind had become his nourishment, and he became more energetic in the wind.

The wounds are healing, and Angers' recovery ability is no weaker than Finkel's.

Monster, Han Qiu was shocked by Ange's performance. He suddenly remembered that his senior brother had scales all over his body when he used the third degree of blood burst, but the principal was fine when he used the third degree of blood burst.

The so-called road to becoming a god has probably been practiced countless times in Angers' heart.

"Your life has begun to count down." Nidhogg reminded him, "This is your long-cherished wish. I can fulfill it and let you know the gap between us. The distance between heaven and earth cannot be bridged by the road to becoming a god."

"People like me will eventually die on the battlefield. People like me want to destroy the wrong things." Angers said in a high voice: "This is not just my long-cherished wish."

"Others have said that."

"He's my friend." Ange stopped and raised his head. He walked in front of Nidhogg and said, "Your majesty is only this much."

Nidhogg raised his hand and brought it down, creating waves in the air.