Anime: Blue-Eyes Baby Dragon, picked up by the Knight King

He did whatever Xia Mi asked him to do.

He slowly closed his eyes.

The next moment, the earth made a rumbling sound.

The sound wasn't very loud, and there wasn't any shaking. It was like the roar of a ferocious beast coming from underground.

But a moment later, when the half-bloods in the fortress looked around again, they found that the scene had changed drastically.

[A plain, and seven mountains surrounding it.]

Such a scene perfectly blends with Xia Mi's Nibelungen, creating the "Land of the Dead" in Norse mythology.

"Helheim."

"However, I prefer the name [Xiawu Township]."

Xia Mi stretched out her hand and released the souls in her palm.

The moment they broke free from her restraints, these souls flew around like happy puppies, drifting across the plains and mountains.

At the same time, there is an endless stream of gray auras pouring into this new kingdom of the dead from all directions—they diffuse together and eventually become a gray mist that shrouds this world all year round.

Xia Mi admired the mist and used it to transform into various shapes.

Then, she saw the mixed-bloods who were hiding in the fortress and protected by Lu Mingfei's [Liuli Fancheng].

"What are you still doing here?"

She waved her hand and said impatiently.

This is the land of the dead.

No living person is allowed to enter.

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Chapter 237: Shirataki: I am strong, that's all

Xia Mi waved her hand gently, as if brushing away a fallen leaf.

The mountains and the earth retreated rapidly behind her, as if pushed away by some invisible force.

From a distance, it looked like she had driven away the half-bloods entrenched in the fortress, but the truth was quite the opposite—she had chosen to leave.

The human world has its own rules, and the gods have their own precepts.

Since this is the kingdom of the dead, we should not continue to stay in this land that belongs to the living.

As the first and true "God of Death" on this planet, Xia Mi knows this better than anyone else.

So, she took the initiative to sink her Nibelungen into the ground.

It is both a real existence deep in the earth and an abstract concept beyond reality.

Darkness surged in from all sides like a tide flooding the beach.

Hell? Huangquan? Or the underworld?

Xia Mi whispered to herself, and her voice finally contained some relief and smile.

"Let's go, brother."

She raised her head and walked towards the deep darkness where the sun would never shine.

——On this road to the underworld, she was not walking alone.

……

Let’s ignore Xia Mi who sank into the ground for now.

At this moment, on that earth, in the world of the living.

Lu Mingfei came back to his senses from the gray world and never thought that this world was so clear.

——Even though it is already night, the only light in the world is the sun hanging in the sky.

Oh, and behind him, there are hundreds of pairs of golden eyes that are constantly jumping.

"headmaster……"

Lu Mingfei didn't look back, but just by listening to the voice, he could tell what the senior named "Ye Sheng" was thinking.

Shocked and confused.

This is the current psychological state of all mixed-bloods, including Ange.

They witnessed the birth of a god with their own eyes, stepped into the god's realm in person, and were finally driven out of that kingdom by that god.

——But at the same time, they all knew in their hearts that sooner or later they would return to that country.

【grim Reaper】.

"All in all, I think this is good news."

"At the very least, the threat posed by the Earth and Mountain Kings among the Four Dragon Kings no longer exists."

After a long time, it was Ange who finally reacted first.

He said it was a good thing, so everyone else believed it was a good thing too.

They cheered softly, whispered, and even gasped with excitement.

——They were all excited to witness the birth of a god.

Only Lu Mingfei.

He didn't find it shocking at all - he just felt a little lonely and sad.

"Xiaya."

Everyone thought that the junior high school girl named Xia Mi was actually the Dragon King [Jörmungandr] in disguise, and that it was a "suit" she wore to achieve some ulterior motive.

But Lu Mingfei believed from the bottom of his heart that Xia Mi was Xia Mi.

A real junior high school girl who loves to talk, laugh and speak in slang.

And now, the junior school girl who would shout to her, "Senior Lu, I brought you some French fries," will probably never come back, right?

……

Everyone has their own focus.

Some people marvel at the birth of God, while others lament the departure of old friends.

And what about Shirataki?

Needless to say, his gaze was always on the obsidian giant that was no longer possessed by a ghost.

Or perhaps it could be said that she is a girl who has lost those "undead spirits" and is now alone again.

"Can we still fight?"

Shirataki asked.

He had no intention of mocking her, but sincerely hoped that the girl could fight - or rather, that she could have the courage and strength to continue fighting.

"certainly--"

The obsidian giant raised his head and made a muffled sound.

"I don't want to thank you."

"But... no matter what happens, no matter what kind of enemy you encounter, you must punch hard."

"Instead of standing there and praying foolishly."

"This is indeed the most useful thing I have learned from you."

The obsidian giant gritted its teeth and punched the dragon of light standing in front of it.

This time, Shirataki did not dodge, but used the simplest method of "punching" to collide with the enemy with pure power.

"boom--"

The dragon claws of the Light Dragon collided with the fist of the Obsidian Giant, making a deafening sound.

Then, there was a slight "rustling" sound of gravel peeling off.

"Come again——"

The obsidian giant was knocked back several steps by the powerful reaction force, causing the earth to rumble.

But then, it forced itself to steady itself, and after a brief preparation, it charged directly towards the Dragon of Light.

"A contest of physical strength?"

“Who will win?”

The fortress that served as a refuge had disappeared, and the hybrids who were once again in this vast world had to endure the occasional earthquakes while watching the battle between the giants.

——At the beginning, they were a little confused and didn't understand why Shirataki gave up his advantage and went head-to-head with the enemy with the Black 437 Obsidian body.

But when they saw with their own eyes that the obsidian giant crashed into Bai Taki as if it had hit a mountain, their eyes widened in disbelief.

"Crash-"

Black stone fragments fell apart and continued to fall off.

But the white dragon, which was just a "flesh and blood body", was safe and sound, as if it was not affected by the enemy at all.

"Don't be deceived by appearances."

"That guy is not a dragon at all."

"He is just a being disguised as a dragon, a being that cannot be explained in words."

"You can't even describe him as a god—he seems to have become a part of this world."

After all, Angers is more knowledgeable.

After carefully observing Shirataki's battle with the Obsidian Giant, he finally understood the fact that Merlin had told Artoria when Shirataki was still a [Blue-Eyes Dragon].

Rather than saying that he is a dragon, it would be more accurate to say that he is a god in the appearance of a dragon.

However, Shirataki has now broken free from the shackles of the "God" and evolved towards a higher level.

——But Shirataki glanced at Ange.

"whispering sound."

He was a little disdainful.

"What dragon or not, what god or not."

"Is it so difficult to admit that I am strong?"

Chapter 238: The Road to Becoming a God, Blue-Eyed Sub-White Dragon

I don’t know how much time has passed.

No one cared how much time had passed.

Everyone's attention, including Shirataki's, was focused on the obsidian giant who had been defeated time and time again but still charged at the "enemy" fearlessly.

With each violent collision, large chunks of rock fragments fell off the giant's body.

Along with these fragments, the alchemical matrix on the obsidian giant, which was as complex and precise as blood vessels, also fell off.

From time to time, muffled groans could be heard from the giant's body.

"That must have hurt."

After watching for a long time, Lu Mingfei suddenly said this.

He looked at the obsidian giant who was seeking his own death with a puzzled look, and looked at the blue-eyed light dragon who was standing there motionless with a questioning look.

What he knows, everyone knows.

That obsidian giant is actually his English teacher.