Dragon Clan: I'm too lazy to talk to you, you're not worthy to listen!

Ye Jingchen returned to his dormitory.

Fenrir was lying on the bed watching cartoons while holding a tablet computer.

Ye Jingchen noticed that the Seven Deadly Sins sword case beside his bed was open, and one weapon was missing—"Greed," a huge Scottish broadsword.

"Xia Datu, have you noticed anyone coming into our room and touching my Seven Deadly Sins?" Ye Jingchen reached out and patted the ladder next to Fenrir's bed. The double student dormitories in Kassel College are the type with a bunk bed and a desk underneath.

Fenrir paused the cartoon, put down the tablet, sat up in bed, scratched the back of his head, his eyes widened, and his pupils rolled around in their sockets. "Um... Boss, since I moved in, I don't think anyone has entered our dormitory."

Ye Jingchen closed the Seven Deadly Sins sword case. "Then, did you sense Old Tang's presence?"

Fenrir shook his head. "No, after they went into the dormitory, it was as if they never came out again."

Ye Jingchen slung the Seven Deadly Sins sword case over his shoulder, turned his head and glanced at Fenrir, "You stay here and watch cartoons, don't wander around. In my backpack, there are potato chips that your sister Xia Mi asked me to buy for you. If you want some, take some yourself."

When Fenrir heard there were potato chips in his bag, his eyes widened instantly. "Boss, I promise I'll complete the mission!"

Ye Jingchen had already reached the door. He glanced back at Fenrir, nodded, walked out of the room, and closed the door behind him.

In the narrow corridor, Ye Jingchen carried the Seven Deadly Sins on his back, looking at the other end of the corridor, at the corner of the stairs.

"Old Tang has already admitted to giving me the Seven Deadly Sins. He's proud by nature, so he probably wouldn't have taken Greed secretly."

"Xia Mi doesn't have the guts."

"Little Tang always follows Old Tang around, so he probably won't have any other thoughts."

"Chu Zihang's bloodline is too low now; he probably can't even touch the Seven Deadly Sins."

"It's unlikely that it's either Jiu Deya or Chen Motong; they're afraid of me."

"Who is the one?"

Angers?

"Still Lu Mingfei?"

Ye Jingchen walked to the door of Norton and Constantine's dormitory and knocked. "Knock, knock!"

Ye Jingchen: "Old Tang, are you there?"

. . . . . .

No one responded.

Ye Jingchen reached out and grasped the doorknob, "Word of Power: Sword Control!"

The metal lock cylinder inside the door handle began to turn with a "click"!

The door is open!

Ye Jingchen subconsciously reached for the light switch, and the lights in the dormitory instantly turned on. The entire room was empty except for the made-up bed and the computer tower and monitor on the table.

"They're both absent. Those two brothers must be up to no good!" Ye Jingchen turned and strode out of the dormitory, activating his Word of Power: Moment!

Wandering through the Kassel College in the darkness of night.

As soon as Ye Jingchen stepped out of the dormitory, he felt a restrictive force field and immediately turned his head to look in the direction of the lighthouse!

There stood Vice Principal Nicholas Flamel, holding a kerosene lamp, looking down at Ye Jingchen.

Kassel College prohibits the use of magical words within the campus's academic areas; this is the rule.

In reality, the school relies more on the words and precepts of Vice Principal Flamel to restrain the mixed-race population.

However, the vice principal's restrictions on Ye Jingchen were minimal, and Flamel clearly felt this, which is why he left his office to see who could break free of his constraints.

Flamel was not unfamiliar with Ye Jingchen's face; he had seen it many times in videos.

However, this is the first time I've seen it in real life.

The two looked at each other, but neither of them spoke.

After sensing Flamel's approximate strength, Ye Jingchen turned and headed towards the Hall of Heroes. He had sensed Norton's presence there earlier and assumed that Norton and Constantine had finished their business and returned to their dormitory.

Valhalla.

Norton stared solemnly at the Jealousy (katana) stuck in the bronze coffin before him.

At this moment, a steady stream of black, viscous liquid was flowing out from the crack.

Constantine tugged at Norton's sleeve, about to speak...

A series of footsteps sounded.

Two more people walked over: Chu Zihang, who was holding the Divine Sword Murasame in one hand, and Lu Mingfei, who was dragging a greedy man and was covered in sweat, with both hands.

Just then, Ye Jingchen arrived at the scene!

Ye Jingchen first carefully observed the scene and noticed the anomaly of the bronze coffin. Then he looked into Norton's eyes and asked, "Old Tang, what's the situation now?"

Norton didn't hide anything and explained, "These bronze coffins all contain original sin."

Ye Jingchen frowned. "Original sin? What is original sin?"

Norton pointed to the bronze coffin, "It's this black slime. In terms of human medical knowledge, the original sin is the cancerous substance in the dragon's blood. It has both the aggressiveness and the toxicity of the dragon's blood."

Lu Mingfei somehow acquired a pistol. His expression was somewhat unnatural as he raised the pistol and pointed it at the bronze coffin. "The heartbeat of a dragon! There's the heartbeat of a dragon inside this coffin!"

Lu Mingfei screamed and pulled the trigger toward the jealousy sticking out of the bronze coffin.

"Bang" sound!

Ye Jingchen: "Word of Power - Sword Control!"

Ye Jingchen tried to control the bullet's flight path, commanding it to bypass the bronze coffin, but in an instant he discovered that the bullet was completely unaffected by the Word of Power: Sword Control!

This bullet was as if it had been imbued with a divine judgment!

Ye Jingchen glanced at Lu Mingfei; the desire in someone's eyes cannot be hidden.

Inside Kassel College, Ye Jingchen didn't want to reveal his alchemy skills, so he used the "Word of Power: Moment!"

As he spoke, Ye Jingchen instantly flashed in front of the bronze coffin and reached out to grab the bullet!

The bullet rubbed against Ye Jingchen's palm without stopping!

At that moment, far away in Japan, in the underwater ruins of Takamagahara, the white dragon pattern between Uesugi Erii's brows flickered!

Erii Uesugi wrinkled her nose. "You're asking for it!"

After speaking, she closed her eyes, and her long, maple-red eyelashes fell down.

Ye Jingchen's white dragon mark between his eyebrows flashed, and he shot a white ray towards the bullet in his palm!

The bullet seemed to have lost all its strength in an instant, slipping from Ye Jingchen's palm and falling to the floor.

It made a crisp "clang" sound.

In the frigid winds of Western Siberia, the little devil's body, as the bullets fell to the ground, suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood, which sprayed onto Gungnir.

Gungnir was thrust straight into the little devil's chest.

The little devil's lips curled up slightly. "Heh, have I been found out? Hopefully, the other plan will succeed."

During this period, the White Queen, Uesugi Erii, was the absolute authority, even Odin had to give way to her, let alone the little devil.

On the clock tower, Angers, who had appeared sometime earlier, came up to the vice principal Flamel and asked, "What do you think?"

Flamel didn't even glance at Angers, and snorted coldly, "He's a very impolite young man. I can't expect him to be impolite, but he can't be impolite."

Angers smiled. "Young man, this is quite good..."

Hall of Valor.

Norton's face darkened as he looked at Lu Mingfei. "Don't be impulsive. Doing so will only make things worse. Once these bronze coffins are destroyed, the 'original sin' inside will be released in large quantities, plunging the entire academy into utter ruin."

Lu Mingfei couldn't answer. He knelt on the ground, threw the broadsword Greed to the ground, clutched his head with both hands, his face contorted in pain, and gritted his teeth, saying, "It hurts, it hurts so much!"

Ye Jingchen frowned, ignoring Lu Mingfei, and pondered Norton's words, "Old Tang, according to you, if these 'original sins' spread, the lives of hybrids will be in danger, right?"

Before Norton could speak, Constantine interjected:

“My brother said before that this could very well be a grand sacrificial ceremony.”

The ancient dragon race once believed that by stimulating the dragon blood within dragon-blooded creatures through these 'original sins,' they could induce dragonification, and then, with the help of some unknown power, gather these powers into their dragon bodies, embarking on the path to godhood.

But this is undoubtedly a case of drinking poison to quench thirst; in the process, all dragon-blooded creatures could potentially become needless victims.

Chu Zihang gripped the Murasame sword tightly. "No matter what, we can't let this happen. The priority now is to stop the spread of 'original sin'."

Ye Jingchen looked at the cracks on the bronze coffin from which black viscous liquid was continuously flowing out. "To stop it, we need to figure out what's going on with these cracks first."

As he spoke, he approached the coffin and tried to use "Word of Power: Sword Control" to manipulate the surrounding metal to see if he could seal the crack.

However, when his power of words touched the black slime, it was as if the mud had entered the sea, having no effect whatsoever.

Just as everyone was getting anxious, Principal Angers walked over, followed by a group of well-equipped college officers.

Angers' expression was grave. He glanced at the scene and said, "It seems that we ultimately failed to prevent all of this from happening."

Ye Jingchen looked at Angers, "Principal, you already knew the secret of these bronze coffins?"

Ang nodded, "I knew some of it, but I didn't expect things to develop so quickly."

These bronze coffins were discovered by the Academy during an archaeological expedition. We sensed a great danger lurking within them at the time, so we've kept them in Valhalla under strict guard ever since.

"What do we do now?" Lu Mingfei asked anxiously, ignoring his headache.

Angers took a deep breath. "We must find a way to control these 'original sins' and then find a way to completely eliminate them."

As he spoke, he looked at the specialist behind him and said, "Prepare the condensation equipment to reduce the activity of 'Original Sin' first."

The specialists sprang into action, bringing out massive condensation equipment and beginning to spray refrigerant onto the bronze coffin.

The flow rate of the black slime slows down significantly at low temperatures.

However, just when everyone thought the situation was under control, another unexpected event occurred.

The bronze coffin suddenly began to shake violently, and black viscous liquid gushed out like a fountain, instantly breaking through the seal of the coolant.

Some of the slime splashed onto the nearby academy commissioners, who instantly screamed in pain and their bodies rapidly showed signs of dragonification.

“Oh no! These ‘original sins’ have developed resistance to the refrigerant!” Angers shouted.

Upon seeing this, Ye Jingchen immediately unleashed "Word of Power: Moment" and charged towards the specialists who showed signs of dragon transformation.

Sword energy appeared in his hand, precisely slashing at the parts that had been corrupted by "original sin," attempting to stop the spread of dragonification.

Norton and Constantine also joined the battle. Norton clenched his fists and unleashed a powerful burst of strength, shattering the approaching black slime.

Constantine assisted Ye Jingchen, using his agile movements to help Ye Jingchen dodge possible attacks.

Chu Zihang brandished the Village Rain, continuously cutting away the gushing black slime.

Lu Mingfei was not to be outdone. He gripped the "Greed" broadsword with both hands and slashed with force. Each swing of the sword brought out a powerful force. Lu Mingfei seemed to have burned out, and it was unknown where he got such great strength to swing the Greed broadsword.

At this moment, Vice Principal Flamel also arrived at the scene.

The kerosene lamp in his hand flickered with an eerie light, and "Word of Power: Commandments" was activated again, attempting to limit the spread of "Original Sin".

With everyone's combined efforts, the flow of the black slime finally slowed down.

Even Lu Mingfei knew that this was only temporary, and they had to find a permanent solution.

“Principal, this can’t go on. We need to find the root cause,” Ye Jingchen said.

Ang Ze nodded. “That’s right. There must be some connection between these bronze coffins and ‘original sin.’ Perhaps we can find clues from these coffins.”

So, everyone began to examine the bronze coffin carefully.

Ye Jingchen discovered some ancient runes engraved on the coffin. These runes were somewhat similar to the dragon script he knew, but there were also some differences.

“Old Tang, you know more about the dragon race than we do. Take a look at these runes and see what they mean,” Ye Jingchen said to Norton.

Norton stepped forward, examining the runes closely, his brow furrowed. After a moment, he slowly spoke:

"These runes record an ancient ritual, seemingly to awaken some powerful being."

And these 'original sins' may be the key medium of the ritual.

"Awaken a powerful being? Could it be that the little devil's plan is to awaken this being and then use its power to ascend the throne?" Lu Mingfei wondered to himself, somewhat surprised.

Ye Jingchen: "Someone wants to gain some benefit through the ritual."

“Very likely,” Norton said. “If that’s the case, then we must stop the ritual as soon as possible.”

Just then, Ye Jingchen suddenly sensed a powerful aura coming from underground.

His expression changed. "Oh no, something's about to come out from down there!"

The tree, the golden tree. Bronze wasn't originally blue; the blue color comes from copper patina.

All bronze was originally gold!

Therefore, in ancient times, copper and gold had the same meaning.

Golden bronze trees gradually emerged from the ground!

The roof of Valhalla was punctured...