Dragon Clan, Lu Mingfei wants to reach a perfect ending

Nibelungen, a different dimension created by the Dragon King and other beings, is called the Kingdom of Death. Only allowed hybrids or dragons can enter the Nibelungen created by the Dragon King.

But now, the truth once believed by the hybrids was shattered. The indestructible Nibelungen was forcibly torn apart from the outside by an existence, connecting the normal space outside and the space inside Nibelungen together.

"After several epochs, it is still huddled in this dark place."

The sound echoes in the realm of the dead, reawakening the silent world.

Countless dormant Deadpools crawled out of the mud, pairs of blood-gold eyes lit up, and then they looked in unison towards the figure in the sky.

"Lower your head."

The figure slowly flew into Nibelungen from the crack, and the casual command turned into the rule of existence. All the Deadpools who raised their heads had their heads bent by the powerful force in an instant, and the blood-gold eyes that had just lit up were extinguished again.

"Odin, come out."

The mysterious man whispered, and his voice echoed like a huge bell in the kingdom of death.

The sound of metal armor rubbing against each other came from behind the group of Deadpools, and the chaotic sound of horse hooves seemed extremely harsh in the silent world.

The eight-legged Pegasus's hooves slowly stepped over Deadpool in front of it, and walked forward with Odin holding Kungunir.

Without a word, Kungunir was thrown out, leaving a black and white trace in the dark sky, silently, but pierced into the heart of the mysterious man the next moment after it was thrown.

No blood was splattered, but a dry black mark appeared from the tip of the gun, and then spread at an extremely fast speed to the gun handle made of the trunk of the World Tree.

It was as if the destined death it carried did not hit the mysterious man, but hit Kungunir himself.

"You have a lot of nerve, a poor imitation."

As the mysterious man finished speaking, the already disordered group of elements in Nibelung became even more chaotic, and the entire world of Nibelung began to tremble constantly.

The Nibelung, created by Odin, was now forcibly seized control by a mysterious man using his own power.

Thunder flashed in the sky, and a blazing white light appeared at the same moment. A bolt of thunder suddenly fell, covering Odin and the eight-legged Pegasus below.

The eight-legged Pegasus was easily pierced by the thunder, and Odin, who was wearing armor, flew backwards. The armor on his body became tattered in the sky full of lightning. Thunders kept striking him while he was flying backwards, leaving deep scars on his burly body.

The mysterious man's attention was not on the crude imitation in front of him, but his gaze was directed to a certain place in Nibelungen.

"Come out, or quit this war."

When the mysterious man uttered these words, the entire Nibelungen suddenly trembled, and in an instant it seemed to have breath, and countless ashes stained with sparks were sucked in by it and sprayed into the entire sky.

Golden light rises from afar, like the rising sun, and the golden light makes the world a light golden color.

Eight horse hooves appeared in the void, followed by golden armor appearing in the light, followed by Odin's entire body, and then the real Kungunir that looked like a dead branch.

"Kill Lu Mingfei and the Bronze and Fire Twins, and I will give you what you want."

The mysterious man looked at Odin in front of him and put forward his request.

Odin stood quietly in place, and a sound like metal friction came from his mouth.

"That is fate, and it cannot be violated."

"If you just want them to die, you can do it anytime."

Odin knew that the person in front of him had the power to do all these things, or rather, as long as he wanted to, there was nothing in the world that he couldn't do.

"You have no right to say no."

Odin said nothing, but the Kungunir in his hand suddenly lit up, and the rules representing death emanated from the tip of the spear, filling the air with the smell of death.

"Want to know how Nidhogg died in the end?"

The entire Nibelungen shook violently, and pitch-black cracks appeared from the sky to the earth, crumbling as if the world would collapse in the next moment.

The mysterious man sounded like he was joking at the moment, but Odin didn't think so.

“I want to be the only one.”

The light of Kungunir in Odin's hand gradually dissipated, and he made his own request.

"Anything is fine as long as you can do it."

"By the way, I want to remind you to use all your strength and not this half-blood garbage. I don't want to hear the news of your failure."

The mysterious man glanced at the replica lying in the mud. After achieving his goal, he turned around and tore open the boundary between Nibelungen and the real world, and left this world in a flash.

After leaving Nibelungen, the invisible blade cut another crack in front of him. On the other side of the crack was another alien space similar to Nibelungen.

When he entered this space, a ball of white mist gushed out from his waist, and finally the mist condensed into a solid, forming a miniature white dragon.

"Do you want to kill the destined supreme being and king?"

The white dragon asked. As a product of order, it didn't understand why the person in front of it asked Odin to kill Lu Mingfei. Not only was this against the established destiny, but if there was anyone who most wanted Lu Mingfei to ascend the throne, it must be the mysterious man in front of it.

"He is destined to be the supreme and king, but destiny is never smooth sailing. A king who has never experienced failure and pain is meaningless to me."

The mysterious man waved his hand forward, and a transparent picture appeared in the air where his hand passed, on which were played scenes of Lu Mingfei sacrificing a quarter of his life in pain and despair to save others.

"Let him start over again. I don't want him to have a perfect ending. That's not what I want. What I want is for him to experience despair once again, the ultimate despair that he will fall into even if he has the power. Only in this way can his heart become that of a true king."

The mysterious man waved his hand again, erasing the entire scene in front of him.

"But he is too strong now. There are few things in the world that can threaten him. You are Nidhogg's backup plan in her body, and you are also my backup plan in the previous war."

The mysterious man looked into the distance, and the battle between Lu Mingfei and the White King in Japan appeared before his eyes again. Under his arrangement, Lu Mingfei should not have won that battle.

According to the predetermined fate, he will be suppressed by the White King. Having lost his self-awareness, he will kill everyone around him whom he cares about. Then, the product of order in front of him will extract the power of the White King, allowing him to be killed by Lu Mingfei in a desperate counterattack.

Lu Mingfei's heart was tempered by the pain of loss, but what he didn't expect was that the other half of Lu Mingfei's soul actually stored the last gift deep in Lu Mingfei's soul.

Thus, the hopeless fate was suddenly broken.

"Now that things have come to this, we need an absolutely sharp knife to pierce the softest part of his heart and make him feel the deepest pain at the happiest moment."

"And Odin is very suitable for making this knife."