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

Chapter 241 The History of the Dragon in the Bible

Ye Jingchen instantly flashed in front of the twelve cardinals' horses and swung his furious horse-slaying saber from top to bottom!

The rage instantly extended four or five meters, transforming into a crimson dragon that roared down.

The twelve cardinals seemed to have an extremely strong confidence in their own armor.

Not only did they not dodge, they didn't even use any defensive formations.

With a single slash, the twelve cardinals and their twelve warhorses were instantly reduced to a bloody mist and fleshy pulp, flying off to either side!

The armor that gave them such confidence ultimately failed to provide them with absolute protection.

The crimson dragon disappeared, and the rage regressed to its normal form. Ye Jingchen silently put the rage back into the Seven Deadly Sins sword box.

Li Wuyue moved closer, slightly retracting her dragon claws. "I hadn't even had a chance to make a move before you wiped them all out. I hadn't even had a chance to gauge their approximate strength."

"High ground attacks low ground, it's like mowing the grass." Ye Jingchen turned his head to look at Jormungandr and Fenrir, who were fighting against the monsters that came out of the obsidian coffins.

"Life is a magnificent robe; don't let it be infested with lice." Ye Jingchen crossed his arms and looked down at a severed hand. "Constant probing is meaningless; one should adopt the proper attitude."

“Pick up the dragon-skin Bible from that broken hand, let me see it.”

“Alright.” Li Wuyue bent down, picked up the dragon-skin Bible from the severed hand, and handed it to Ye Jingchen. “Take it.”

Ye Jingchen took it, turned to the first page, and noticed the dragon pattern on the title page.

"God said, 'Let there be light.'" Next to this sentence are the words written in black ink with a fountain pen or quill pen: "Words of Power: Blazing Sun."

Are all these metaphors in the Bible related to these spiritual teachings?

"Unfortunately, I no longer rely on the power of words; I am following the path of physical sanctification."

"Otherwise, I would definitely love this Bible so much."

Ye Jingchen murmured, turning a few pages of the Dragon Skin Bible.

"God said, the world is sick and needs purification; the great flood is coming... Noah's Ark." Next to this sentence were words written in blue ink: "Words of Power: Return to Nothingness."

Ye Jingchen turned to look at Li Wuyue, knowing the answer already, and asked, "Li Wuyue, whose bloodline origin is the Word of Power: Return to Nothingness?"

"This is the exclusive incantation of the King of the Ocean and Water, a Dragon King-level incantation. Not to mention hybrids, even many next-generation species have never seen this incantation."

Ye Jingchen nodded. "Why is it that in the Bible, we only see the one world-destroying spirit symbolizing the Great Flood, 'Return to Nothingness'? What about the other world-destroying spirits? Like the Candle Dragon and Shiva's Dance of Karma?"

Li Wuyue crossed her arms. The history that seemed perplexing from the perspective of the human world was not so confusing from the perspective of the Dragon King's inner world.

"The time recorded in the Bible is the reign of the king of the sea and waters, and the god mentioned in it is most likely the king of the sea and waters."

"As for the world-destroying incantations of our other Dragon Kings, they were all used before he unleashed the Great Flood. The destruction of the world caused the interruption of civilization, and thus many records of our related history were lost."

Ye Jingchen asked, "What does it feel like to destroy the world?"

Li Wuyue: "To say it's the end of the world isn't really that exaggerated; it's just a large-scale disaster within a certain range. As for the feeling, I don't know. When my brother released that word of power, I had already been eaten by him."

Ye Jingchen: "..."

"If I may ask, do you remember how many times your brother ate you?"

Li Wuyue: "I can't remember exactly, but it's probably been about six times."

Ye Jingchen: "After being eaten by him so many times, didn't you ever think about fighting back and killing him?"

Li Wuyue: "I can't fight back. He's stronger than me. Every time I recover from the bone flask, he immediately takes control of me. He'll wait for me to reach the next day of recovery, and once I leave behind a new bone flask, he'll devour me."

Ye Jingchen: "Why wait for you to leave behind a new bone sac? Wouldn't it be better to just eat it?"

Li Wuyue: "That would be risky."

Ye Jingchen: "What risks?"

Li Wuyue: "Because there is no bone flask, when the day of resurrection comes, I will resurrect in my brother's body and divide his power. If it weren't for Angers, Lu Shanyan and those other guys, by chance, avoiding my brother and directly destroying my bone flask, I might not have had the chance to attach myself to Angers' body."

Ye Jingchen frowned: "According to the setting, shouldn't you have been revived inside Odin's body? Your bone flask has been destroyed."

Li Wuyue shook her head: "Logically speaking, that should be the case, but I considered it at the time. In order to get rid of my brother's control, I chose to attach myself to Angers. The dragon blood I sprinkled on him at that time was a foreshadowing."

Ye Jingchen nodded. "Sigh, that Principal Angers is quite pitiful. The Dragon King that he has hated for so many years has been hiding inside his body all along."

Li Wuyue: "He didn't lose out. Because of my presence, his body was constantly being strengthened. Although the lifespan of hybrids is generally longer than that of ordinary humans, they can usually only live to be ninety years old. Under my strengthening, Angers not only lived to be over one hundred and thirty years old, but even after using the Path to Godhood three times, the stability of his bloodline was not affected at all."

Ye Jingchen's eyebrows twitched instantly. These four words reminded him of his system name, and he asked, "What is the Path to Godhood?"

Li Wuyue: "It's the Blood Explosion Technique, the blood refining technique that they, the hybrid race, call the Path to Godhood."

Ye Jingchen: "The bloodline of the dragon race is perfect from birth. Do they need to use the Blood Explosion Technique to refine their bloodline?"

Li Wuyue: "No, even dragons start with impurities and need constant refinement to make their bloodline stronger. That's why most old dragons are stronger than new dragons, because they have more time to refine their bloodline."

Ye Jingchen: "Refining pure-blooded dragon blood is still very suitable, unlike mixed-blood species, which will directly turn into dead servants if they exceed the blood limit threshold."

"Hey, please, boss, you and Li Wuyue, come and help out. Stop chatting over there," Jormungandr complained from the side.

In contrast, Fenrir began the fight and battle solely relying on his half-human, half-dragon form.

The monsters that emerged from the more than three hundred obsidian coffins, like a pack of wolves, surrounded Fenrir and waged a relentless battle.

Ye Jingchen glanced at Jormungandr, "Why don't you go up yourself? Why watch your brother fight alone on the battlefield?"

“I…” Jormungandr lowered his head silently, his voice barely audible, “I’ve been a little unusual these past few days…”

Upon hearing this, Ye Jingchen's eyes widened, and he turned to look at Li Wuyue, asking for confirmation, "Does the Dragon King also have menstrual periods?"

"It shouldn't be that; it's probably some other physical condition," Li Wuyue said after frowning and thinking for a moment.

Jormungandr raised his hand to cover his face. "Oh dear, please stop talking and making wild guesses. I've been building my dragon body these past few days, so strenuous exercise isn't suitable for me."

Ye Jingchen was taken aback, looking Jormungandr up and down and left and right. "You haven't even formed a cocoon, how did you construct a dragon body?"

Li Wuyue added from the side, "There are indeed methods to build a dragon's body without forming a cocoon, but the process is much slower. Forming a cocoon is to absorb nutrients from the surrounding environment more quickly and grow one's physical body rapidly."

Instead of constructing a cocoon to build the dragon's body, the main method relies on the reverse process of the dragon's body transforming into human form—that is, constructing a compressed dragon body within a human body.

Ye Jingchen's fingers suddenly stopped on the parchment Bible, the rough texture of the parchment rubbing against his fingertips.

He looked up at the battlefield, at the monsters whose hoods had been torn off.

More than three hundred wolf-headed, human-bodied monsters were charging in alternating waves with a strange rhythm, their claws gleaming with the eerie blue luster of obsidian under the moonlight.

"Heh," Ye Jingchen sneered, "Werewolves have come out, so it seems that vampires won't be too far away."

&34; The rampage of the dragon blood is chaotic, so it's not surprising that it turned into werewolves. These aren't ordinary Deadpools. &34; Li Wuyue suddenly reached out and pressed down on the Bible, &34; looking at its joints. &34;

Following her guidance, Ye Jingchen noticed that tiny bronze gears were inlaid at the seams between the monsters' necks and shoulders.

When Fenrir's dragon claws tore open one of the bodies, dark red alchemical solution gushed out like blood, and the gears continued to turn after being separated from the body, emitting a buzzing vibration.

&34; The Templar Knights' biomimetic alchemy. &34; Li Wuyue's golden eyes narrowed slightly, &34; They were attempting to replicate the cultivation technology of dragon embryos. These guys weren't simply hybrid undead experiment subjects. &34;

A cloud of bluish-gray mist suddenly exploded in the center of the battlefield.

Fenrir's half-dragon body staggered backward, and the surface of his right arm, covered in blue scales, began to fester.

The three-headed wolf-like monster seized the opportunity to pounce and bite, its sharp teeth deeply embedded in his shoulder blade.

"Brother!" Jormungandr finally couldn't hold back any longer, and his slender fingers instantly transformed into sharp claws.

But just as she was about to leap into the battlefield, the entire earth suddenly trembled violently.

The scattered bronze gears suddenly floated up and assembled in the air into twelve bronze compasses, each with a burning cross-shaped starlight appearing in the center.

Ye Jingchen drew "Greed" from the Seven Deadly Sins Sword Box with a backhand motion, the dark golden blade drawing an arc of light:

&34; This is the Templar Knights' Stigmata Matrix; they're using the Cardinal's remaining spiritual power as energy nodes! &34;

As if to confirm his words, twelve blood-red pillars of light suddenly shot up from the ground.

The remains of the cardinals, chopped into minced meat, reformed within the pillar of light, transforming into spirits clad in scarlet armor.

The cross-shaped longswords in their hands were wreathed in black flames, and the dragon crystals embedded in the hilts were frantically drawing elemental power from the earth's veins.

"It seems that was just an appetizer." Li Wuyue chuckled, and the dragon wings that unfolded behind her tore through her suit jacket.

She raised her hand and made a grasping motion in the air, countless wind blades condensing into a three-meter-long dragon spear in her palm. "Want to bet on who can kill more?"

There's a striking resemblance between Gungnir and Odin.

"Just what I wanted." Ye Jingchen held the Furious Horse-Slaying Saber horizontally in front of him, and the alchemical patterns on the blade lit up one after another, extending into a crimson dragon.

When the first spirit knight rushed within five steps, he suddenly spun around and slashed, the crimson blade light splitting into dozens of afterimages in mid-air, simultaneously enveloping the twelve spirits.

The deafening roar of clashing metal echoed through the night sky.

At this moment, Li Wuyue's dragon spear pierced out from an incredible angle, the tip penetrating the heart of the three spirits.

The pierced spirits suddenly began to crystallize, and spiderweb-like ice patterns spread from the wounds.

&34; "Behold the ouroboros mark on their breastplates!" Jormungandr suddenly shouted.

A bone dagger had appeared in her hand without her noticing, its blade emitting a pale glow; it was the symbol of the Roman Catholic Church's Alpha (symbol) project, an experiment they were trying to conduct to achieve the transformation of hybrids into dragons...

As soon as he finished speaking, all the spirit knights suddenly self-destructed at the same time.

The crimson flames transformed into twelve chains that wrapped around Ye Jingchen's limbs, and countless runes appeared within the flames.

Li Wuyue tried to rescue him but was bounced away by a light barrier that suddenly appeared. A flesh and blood barrier composed of three hundred wolf-headed monsters blocked Li Wuyue's way.

At the critical moment, the Seven Deadly Sins Sword Box suddenly opened automatically.

The ancient Han sword named "Arrogance" burst from its sheath, its blade trembling as it emitted a clear, dragon-like roar.

A burst of golden light shone in Ye Jingchen's eyes, and the instant he gripped the sword hilt with his backhand, all the black chains crumbled.

"Anyone who didn't know better would think it had awakened a weapon spirit and ignited a machine soul." He looked down at the dark golden light flowing across the sword, then looked up at the flesh barrier. "It doesn't matter, arrogance!"

Arrogance instantly extended, transforming into a golden dragon, with two weapons wielded in its hands.

The flesh and blood barrier was instantly shattered!

Suddenly, Fenrir's agonizing roar echoed from the other side of the battlefield.

Everyone turned to look and saw that the half-dragon body of the King of Earth and Mountains was undergoing a terrifying transformation. His spine was bulging out segment by segment, and fleshy growths were constantly bulging beneath his bluish-gray dragon scales. Countless bronze branches were emerging from the wounds inflicted by the wolf-headed monster.

"They're using alchemical poison to catalyze the dragon blood to go berserk!" Li Wuyue's expression changed drastically. Her dragon wings unleashed a hurricane, tearing the five nearest monsters to shreds. "Jormungandr, immediately take Fenrir away from the Matrix's range!"

The Dragon Queen stood still.

She reached up and pulled open her collar, revealing a glowing dragon-shaped birthmark below her collarbone: "It's too late, the Sacred Mark Matrix has already completed its bloodline resonance."

She turned to look at Ye Jingchen, a pleading look appearing in her golden eyes for the first time. "Using rage to sever the bronze roots, only the power representing anger among the seven deadly sins can..."

The sudden explosion interrupted her voice.

The twelve bronze compasses simultaneously emitted blood-red beams of light, which intertwined in the air to form a giant crown of thorns.

As the crown slowly descended, all the wolf-headed monsters suddenly roared in unison, and a ghostly blue light shone from their chests. Hundreds of energy beams converged into a torrent and blasted towards the location where everyone was.

Ye Jingchen unleashed his fury, severing the roots of the bronze tree with a single strike and kicking Fenrir and Xia Mi away!

Li Wuyue, standing to the side, instantly grabbed Fenrir. "Quick, use the Blood Refining Technique to ignite the dragon blood within you and resist those filthy things!"

Fenrir did not immediately obey Li Wuyue's words, but turned to look at Jormungandr.

Jormungandr nodded. "I'll listen to her."

Fenrir then closed his eyes, and tan dragon markings appeared on his body. He began to chant in ancient, obscure dragon language: "..."