Know Yourself in the Dragon World

"You shouldn't have come here to die." Ange said weakly.

"We should do something. Don't think I'm here just because of you." Uesugi Yue put Ange down and said, "I'm here for my son and daughter. They're worried about their friends, not an old man like you."

"Haha." Angers smiled with the remaining strength: "You have spent most of your life in a muddle and have never done anything right."

"To be honest, I don't know whether what I am going to do next is right or wrong. We are old, Ange, and the young people nowadays can make friends with dragons, and dragons are willing to die for them. And we can only fight with dragons on the battlefield again and again. Maybe the young people are right, maybe we are. I don't have the energy to worry about who is right or wrong. Anyway, I only recognize one truth, that is, the decision of my son and daughter has nothing to do with right or wrong. Even if they are wrong, I will follow the path they choose." Uesugi Yue put down the travel bag he was carrying.

After unzipping, dozens of ancient swords of various styles were revealed. On the top were two relatively new Japanese swords, with simple handles and a cold blade.

He drew out the two knives and waved them around casually.

These two swords were not made recently, but were well maintained. Before handing them over to Uesugi Yue, Gen Chisheng specially processed them to ensure that his father could use them smoothly.

"It must be Gen Chisei's sword." Angé caught a glimpse of the inscription on the sword when Uesugi Yue drew his sword.

In Spider Mountain, evil spirits lurk at night.

"These are two really good knives," said Ange.

Uesugi Yue nodded, "Of course, such a good sword deserves a good man. I am only using it temporarily. If I can return alive, I will return it to Zhisheng. He wants me to take this sword, as if he has come here to do something for his friend."

"You really don't have to come and die." Angers returned to the topic, "You still have a son and a daughter."

"Yeah, unlike you, an old bastard, who has been lonely all his life. Is the fire of hatred in your heart going to be extinguished, Ange." Uesugi Yue adjusted his state and looked up at Nidhogg. "This black emperor is really arrogant. He just waited for me to prepare everything."

"In his eyes, you, me, and them are all ants. Would you be afraid of an attack that ants have painstakingly prepared?"

"Probably. After all, ant bites are pretty painful."

"You are stubborn too..." Ange raised his hand with difficulty.

Uesugi Yue freed one hand to hold Ange's. Without saying a word, he said to Nidhogg in the air: "Give us a chance to say goodbye. He is dying soon anyway. In your opinion, I am going to die too."

Nidhogg did not respond, tacitly approving their actions.

"Say goodbye to this world properly, old friend." Uesugi Yue squatted down and felt the strength in Angers' palm getting weaker and weaker.

Old bastard, old friend, both are Angers.

"I just feel a little unwilling..." Angé struggled.

Unable to struggle against the outcome of death.

He was unwilling to accept that all his methods had become meaningless.

I am unwilling to lose all external forces and still be unable to change anything by my own means.

"But I feel relieved." Angers eyes slowly closed.

The life of this hero who dedicated more than a hundred years of his life to the cause of slaying dragons came to an end.

A tear fell from the corner of Uesugi Yue's eye. He let go of Ange's hand and began to recite the Bible.

"You're going to heaven, and we'll see each other there."

Pastor Uesugi sees Ange off on his final journey.

When he stood up again, his aura suddenly became fierce.

"Come on, come down! Your pride determines that you will not curl up in the air and dare not face my anger!" He roared, so thrillingly.

"Grandpa, you need this!" Han Qiu couldn't stand up and crawled towards Shangshan Yue on the grass.

There is still a chance, there is still a chance.

The White King's authority is still there. If it can be given to Uesugi Yue, perhaps Nidhogg can be held back.

Han Qiu roughly determined the limits of Nidhogg. This guy could rely on the causal power of the World Tree to suppress Lu Mingfei and Lu Mingze, so he could definitely suppress Angers and Uesugi Yue.

But Nidhogg did not do so. In fact, because of the life-and-death battle with Ange, his suppression on Lu Mingfei and others was weakened.

If I'm not mistaken, his limit is to suppress these new kings and the Son and Holy Spirit.

If Uesugi Yue, as the White King, breaks the balance maintained by Nidhoggr, allowing Lu Mingfei and the others to escape and recover some strength, it might be worth a try.

After all, he is the last emperor, the one who is most consistent with the authority of the White King. The power he displays cannot be weaker than that bastard Herzog.

As long as... as long as I can touch it, give it a try, even if it means squeezing out a trace of the power of cause and effect, even if I die.

"Good stuff." The voice came later than the figure.

Nidhogg stepped on Han Qiu's back, and Han Qiu wailed in pain amid the sound of broken bones.

A faint white light was drawn out of Han Qiu's head by Nidhogg.

"Unlike other kings, the White King's authority is my own." Nidhogg enjoyed the nourishment of authority.

"You might as well kill me..." Han Qiu said angrily.

"No, you can't die. If you die, the world will restart again. You have to live and watch me leave." Nidhogg disappeared again.

Han Qiu's vision had long been unable to keep up with the speed of the Black Emperor. What he saw disappear was nothing more than a sprint by Nidhogg.

There was a crisp sound of a blade hitting scales in the distance. It seemed that old man Uesugi Yue had already faced off against Nidhogg.

Han Qiu felt his eyelids were so heavy that he could hardly open them.

It's so useless, is this what they call God's choice?

Bullshit of God’s choice!

If you just sleep like this, what kind of world will you see when you wake up?

Was it me who was lying in the hospital ward, and a dragon named Nidhogg came out of the book and endangered the original world?

There are no hybrids in that world, so how can we deal with such strange creatures... If we drop a bunch of nuclear bombs, even if we can kill Nidhogg, the wasteland will no longer be suitable for living.

If I wasn't in the ward, I would really be left in this world.

A world completely destroyed by Nidhogg, friends died in the end of Ragnarok, and their bones became a mountain.

I also want to see my old friends before I leave, so that this world can move towards a better future.

It's all imagination.

Han Qiu's eyelids closed completely, and boundless darkness engulfed him, making it difficult for him to breathe.

It was like sinking in the deep sea, and vaguely seeing two balls of light entangled.

It is the field that has been absorbed by oneself that is consuming the new causal power.

The world is still changing, the power of cause and effect is infinite, but it is limited by one area.

No... Han Qiu felt familiar, or rather a calling, coming from the absorbed domain power.