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

Facing the countless warships on the beach, Ye Jingchen remained calm and undisturbed.

The dozen or so assassins around him were instantly mowed down by Ye Jingchen, who walked step by step toward the sea.

Ye Jingchen stared intently at the dark cannon barrels on the warship. "As soon as these cannons fire, I will use the Word of Power: Sword Control to redirect them."

There's no need to dodge.

With a leisurely blast of the horn, all the warships sank into the water.

"Do they all have diving capabilities?" Ye Jingchen's eyes darted left and right, watching the bubbles rising to the surface of the water. "They ran away without firing a single shot? Did they just come here to get themselves killed? What does the Gattuso family, no, Odin, mean by this? Intimidation, flexing their muscles at me? Or some kind of hint?"

"Has Odin secretly joined forces with Leviathan?"

"This looks very bad. With three parts land and seven parts sea, Odin and Leviathan both have enough authority to unleash a full-scale world-destroying spell."

"If they split into two groups, one launching tornadoes to sweep across the world and the other launching a great flood to submerge the world, then all their efforts will be in vain."

"They probably won't do this unless absolutely necessary."

"Withdrawing without a fight...Does Odin mean to preserve the comfort zones of both sides?"

"Could it be that we're waiting for Lu Mingfei to grow up?"

"The little devil hasn't shown up for a long time, I wonder what he's been up to..."

After muttering to himself, Ye Jingchen turned around, put his hands in his pockets, and walked towards the "villa".

The glass curtain wall of the "villa" is cracking.

Su Xiaoqiang curled up on the deep red carpet, the shed dragon scales leaving spiderweb-like bloodstains on her skin.

Chen Wenwen trembled as she wiped the wounds with a towel, when suddenly her hand holding the towel was jolted away.

"Don't touch her!" Jormungandr kicked open the door, smashing the strawberry cake in his hand into a pulp. "She's very weak right now; one wrong move and it could cause serious problems!"

With a bang! Ye Jingchen pushed the door open and entered!

Seeing the three people in a mess in the room, his gaze quickly focused on Su Xiaoqiang, who was lying on the sofa. He approached Jormungandr and asked:

"What's going on? Isn't it ready yet?"

“Boss, it’s not that simple,” Jormungandr pointed at Su Xiaoqiang’s bloodied back. “She’s currently in a state where she hasn’t fully transformed yet. The old skin that has grown back can’t completely cover her body, so…”

"So what? Just say it," Ye Jingchen asked.

Jormungandr: "We need to peel off this insufficient outer layer of skin so that new skin can grow, otherwise she will be stuck in a cycle of the wound constantly scabbing over and cracking."

“Okay, let’s just peel off this outer layer,” Ye Jingchen said, reaching out to lift Su Xiaoqiang from the sofa around the waist, then turning to look at Jormungandr, “Is there anything else we need to be careful about?”

Jormungandr shook his head, looking trustingly into Ye Jingchen's eyes, "If the boss does it, it'll definitely be foolproof..."

"Don't flatter me," Ye Jingchen said, carrying Su Xiaoqiang as they walked towards his bedroom. "Let me try it out first."

The dragon blood dripping from Su Xiaoqiang's back soaked Ye Jingchen's sleeve. She slightly opened her eyes, her voice trembling with a sob, "Stranger, am I going to die?"

"Call me Ye Jingchen." Ye Jingchen looked down into Su Xiaoqiang's eyes. As a little princess from a wealthy family, she had received more material resources than emotional resources from childhood to adulthood.

"Ye..." Su Xiaoqiang fainted before she could finish speaking, her eyes rolling back in her head.

Seeing this, Ye Jingchen quickly walked into the bedroom and placed Su Xiaoqiang on the bed. "Alchemy - Creation of Life!"

Green light began to shine on Su Xiaoqiang's fair and delicate back.

Ye Jingchen placed his hand on her back, and then...

With a series of crackling sounds, Su Xiaoqiang was wrapped in white gauze.

During the process, she briefly went into shock, but Ye Jingchen forcibly revived her with artificial respiration and CPR.

Ye Jingchen stuck out his tongue, licked the lingering scent of Su Xiaoqiang on his lips, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and walked out of the bedroom.

Jormungandr and Chen Wenwen approached instantly.

Chen Wenwen reached out and grabbed Ye Jingchen's hand, "How is Su Xiaoqiang?"

Ye Jingchen felt that Chen Wenwen was creating a persona, so he brushed her hand away.

Jormungandr came over and asked, "Boss, how's it going?"

"The surgery was a success." (My failed life is over.)

"I didn't peel off all her skin; I just added a few gaps to allow for growth. This way, it's faster than growing it all back. What do you think of this approach?"

As Ye Jingchen spoke, he lowered the sleeves of his shirt that had been rolled up to his elbows.

Jormungandr shook his eyes from side to side. "I don't know about that. In the past, when we dragon healers encountered this situation, we would just skin the animal. Because powerful dragons have strong self-healing abilities, we weren't as meticulous as you, boss."

"Oh, I see," Ye Jingchen nodded, then turned to look at Su Xiaoqiang, who was lying on his bed. "She is different from the mixed-bloods. She was transformed directly from an ordinary human into a dragon king. It must be because her foundation was too weak that this happened."

The white gauze wrapped around Su Xiaoqiang's chest rose and fell with her breath.

Just then, Ye Jingchen's fingers suddenly began to tremble uncontrollably, and the alchemy matrix lit up a scarlet warning on his retina.

The moonlight outside the window suddenly turned blood red, and the ethereal whale song echoed from the sea.

"No!" He suddenly turned around and slammed open the bedroom door. Dark green viscous fluid was seeping from the gauze covering Su Xiaoqiang's body.

There is a unique bond between twins.

The spiderweb-like bloodstains twisted and turned eerily, piecing together the totem of the Deep One on her back.

Jormungandr's golden eyes instantly shrank to vertical lines:

"The Seed of the Abyss of Leviathan! When...?"

The entire villa suddenly shook violently, and the glass in one of the windows shattered with a loud crash.

Chen Wenwen screamed, covered her ears, and fell to the ground. The towel in his hand turned into ice crystal dust!

Su Xiaoqiang slowly floated into the air, its shed dragon scales regrowing, this time covered with fluorescent patterns unique to deep-sea creatures.

"Hold her down!" Ye Jingchen's hands formed alchemical seals, and the gravity field of the bronze throne caused the floor to cave in.

"Alchemy - Conceptual Armament!" Jormungandr's right arm was instantly covered with an arm guard, and he pressed his palm down on Su Xiaoqiang's chest.

The roar of the tsunami grew louder as it approached, as if dark seawater was pouring in through the broken windows.

Chen Wenwen suddenly clutched her head and knelt down. A dragon tattoo appeared on her temple, and the emblem of the king of the ocean and water shimmered in her pupils.

Upon seeing this, Ye Jingchen immediately looked around.

half an hour.

"I see." Ye Jingchen sneered, activating his full Sword Control Domain.

Tens of thousands of metal fragments condensed in the air into an inverted cross-shaped sword formation. "What Odin sent wasn't a warning, but a locating beacon."

Suddenly, the totem behind Su Xiaoqiang opened its twelve compound eyes, and the projection of Leviathan descended from the void. The entire sea boiled, and black, octopus-tentacle-like substances coiled towards the group along the current. Jormungandr swung his spear, freezing spacetime, and frost rapidly spread along the tentacles.

"Take Chen Wenwen to the basement! No, I'll just knock her out." Ye Jingchen instantly flashed in front of Chen Wenwen.

Chen Wenwen raised her head and looked into Ye Jingchen's eyes. The ocean and water dragon patterns in her pupils were turning. For a moment, she seemed to be bewitched and was not afraid of Ye Jingchen at all.

Ye Jingchen's slap gradually enlarged in Chen Wenwen's pupils.

Chen Wenwen raised her hand, trying to stop Ye Jingchen's hand, but it was in vain.

She was struck instantly on the back of the neck, and like a skinny dog ​​whose spine had been removed, she collapsed to the ground, motionless.

"Have you and Fingel ever used this special connection between twins?"

Ye Jingchen turned to Jormungandr and asked.

“How could we, as siblings, possibly resort to such despicable means…” Jormungandr was about to reply when, before he could finish speaking, the entire east wall was suddenly pierced by a giant pincer.

A giant deep-sea crab emerged from the sea, teleported here, and smashed through the wall with one of its pincers.

Its rugged back is covered with runes of Atlantis relics.

Chen Wenwen, who was lying on the ground, suddenly let out an inhuman roar, and bronze dragon scales seeped from her skin. Just as she was about to get up, Ye Jingchen kicked her unconscious again.

"Alchemy - Life Creation - Dual Parasitism!"

Ye Jingchen's golden eyes instantly ignited, and the inverted cross sword formation shredded the oncoming sea creatures.

He bit his tongue, spitting out a mist of blood, and an alchemical matrix unfolded into a six-pointed star beneath his feet:

"In my name, marine elements are prohibited here!"

Leviathan's remote control over the seas was stripped away in that instant.

The intense backlash instantly caused Leviathan to emit a painful shriek and a muffled whale-like cry.

At this moment, as the sound of a whale's roar came, the Abyss Seed within Su Xiaoqiang's body suddenly exploded!

Countless transparent jellyfish-like creatures surged toward Chen Wenwen in an instant.

Jormungandr hurled ice spikes, piercing through the jellyfish-like creatures and pinning them to the wall. The Frost Throne's domain instantly filled the entire room with a layer of white frost mist.

The roar of gears turning came from beneath the villa; yes, beneath this land lay a deep ocean abyss.

The bronze doors of the Helheim Coffin are slowly rising!

Ye Jingchen grabbed Chen Wenwen by the back of the neck and threw her into his bedroom to prevent her from causing trouble again.

Then, he rushed over and ripped off Su Xiaoqiang's mutating right arm.

"Alchemy - Elemental Displacement"

Ye Jingchen replaced the air around his arm with fire element.

The alchemical flames burned the severed limbs to ashes, but the new flesh and blood regenerated at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Su Xiaoqiang's body is being refined step by step, and his bloodline is becoming purer and purer!

"Boss!" Jormungandr turned to look at Ye Jingchen and suddenly shouted a warning.

Just then, Odin's phantom, holding Gungnir, descended from the sky, piercing through the clouds and falling. The trajectory of the Spear of Destiny seemed to be revealing a blurry projection of Lu Mingfei.

Ye Jingchen raised his hand and grasped the tip of the spear. His entire arm instantly carbonized, but it regenerated within the alchemical matrix.

Where the sea meets the sky, countless golden pupils lit up as a myriad of marine-type Dead Servants, clad in tattered conch shells and crab armor, rushed from the shore, charging towards them.

Leviathan never showed himself, but took the opportunity to come to the shallow waters, where the remains of the Gattuso family's dead servants emerged from the whirlpools he created.

Chen Wenwen frantically scratched at the glass inside the safe room, her vocal cords producing a dragon-like chant.

"It's time to clear the area." Ye Jingchen revealed his gleaming white teeth as his Sword Control Domain broke through to the critical point.

He controlled all the metal elements within a ten-kilometer radius, and the wreckage of the warship transformed into a metal storm.

He strode through the void toward the group of ocean-type dead servants, leaving burning footprints on the sea with every step. The metal fragments swirling around him easily shredded these shrimp soldiers and crab generals into mincemeat.

Jormungandr suddenly clutched her chest and knelt on one knee. She realized that her very essence seemed to be being corrupted by some kind of force.

Su Xiaoqiang's mutilated body suddenly opened her eyes, her pupils reflecting the black sun: "Twilight has arrived..."

Ye Jingchen's metallic storm tore a thousand-meter-long trench in the sea, and the wave walls solidified into a crystal curtain.

He suddenly noticed Jormungandr's unusual behavior; the ice crystals seeping from her skirt were gleaming with a black, asphalt-like light.

"Fenrir!" he suddenly realized.

Seismic waves were coming from the direction of Bronze City, and the dragon bones of Jormungandr and his brother were being eroded in the opposite direction by Leviathan.

Submarine cable-like tendrils penetrated the foundation of the villa, with wriggling egg sacs inscribed with verses from the Book of Kings at their ends.

Su Xiaoqiang's suspended body suddenly folded into an eerie angle, and the totem on his back peeled off into a living seal, which was heavily imprinted on the door of the Helheim Coffin.

Blue-green phosphorescent light seeped from the cracks in the underwater gate, and the relief of the mortal python on the door knocker began to move clockwise.

"Stop the door knocker from turning!" Jormungandr endured the backlash of the contamination, piercing his collarbone with an ice spike to activate Bloodlust.

Her Lolita attire vanished instantly, transforming into Asgardian-style armor. She hurled an ice spike that pierced three egg sacs, the exploding slime corroding dents into the wall.

Ye Jingchen maintained the Sword Control Domain with his left hand, while his right hand drew the Jade Record Refining Array in mid-air.

The moment his fingertips touched Su Xiaoqiang's forehead, countless fragments of memories surged forth.

A cruise ship on a stormy night, a cryogenic chamber engraved with the Gattuso family crest, a Leviathan embryo preserved in formalin...

He crushed the emerging illusion of the cryo-chamber and pulled out the abyss seed from Su Xiaoqiang's spine.

This fibrous, umbilical-like object, which binds her keel to the shadows deep in the Mariana Trench, grew out of thin air.

The golden pupils at the horizon where the sea meets the sky suddenly went out.

Odin's phantom transformed into a flock of crows that scattered, three of which smashed through the glass and snatched away Chen Wenwen's dragon scales.

“Three minutes.” Ye Jingchen swept his right hand, which was beginning to carbonize; the alchemical matrix had already covered the entire bay. “Jormungandr, prepare to execute the Ragnarok Protocol.”

He took out his phone and dialed Eva's number.

A long whistle came from the direction of the coastline.

Eva's projection suddenly appeared above the pool of blood, looking at Ye Jingchen. "Ye Jingchen, the tugboat from Kassel College is approaching; they're carrying Storm Torpedoes."

Ye Jingchen crushed a dragon scale under his foot, and the splattered blood droplet transformed into a blue rose before hitting the ground:

“Tell Fingel that he owes me a favor, and I want that ship to become Leviathan’s burial ground.”