Dragon Clan, Lu Mingfei wants to reach a perfect ending

"You should help me. This is the established rule."

In an underground fortress hundreds of meters deep into the ground, a figure hidden in the darkness seemed to be talking to himself in the darkness before him.

But he got no reply, only cold silence enveloping him.

"Fate has never changed, but you misinterpreted it, and your misinterpretation of fate has made me what I am now, and this determines the inevitable cause and effect between you and me."

He didn't care that no one replied, but spoke again to himself, and this time he finally got a reply from the darkness.

"I create my destiny, I control my destiny, how can I distort my destiny?"

"Besides."

The voice in the darkness seemed to be chuckling, as if mocking the ridiculous question asked by the interrogator.

"A single tree cannot make a forest, a single string cannot make a song. I asked you, but you can still resist. We both know that I cannot force you. This is the rule of the world."

"But you still chose to agree to me, because you also wanted to do this. If you devour him, you can ascend to the throne you want without any obstacles. Don't hide your desire, even if it is so obvious and so ugly."

"Sky, you dragons are always like this, trapped in the trap of power and become its slaves. It has never changed from the past to the present."

The voice seemed ethereal in the darkness, but there was an invisible sense of oppression that slowly filled the surrounding space as the words came.

The figure was silent for a moment. He couldn't refute the voice's words. Even if it was a lie, it would be useless.

This was not only caused by the coercion of the owner of the voice, but also his choice, because the temptation was too great. As long as he could devour Lu Mingfei, the future throne would be in his pocket.

But under the predetermined fate, he couldn't do so, and he couldn't do it.

But this cannot stop him from achieving his goal, because their goals are different, but the process is the same, which means that he will definitely get what he wants.

"Yes, this is the tragedy of the dragon race, they have become slaves to power."

He did not refute the voice, but the next moment, two pure golden eyes suddenly lit up in the dark room, and the wind that came from nowhere also surrounded him at this moment.

"But who in this world is not miserable? If you don't become a slave to power, you will become a slave to other things. Isn't it the same for you?"

"Do you really want to kill Lu Mingfei?"

He did not use a question, but a rhetorical question. He did not need the owner of the voice to give him an answer, because the answer to the question was already in his heart.

"We both know each other so well. You know my despicable desires, and I know your despicable desires. We are all the same."

"In that case, you will definitely help me, because at this time, I am the most suitable person and the most suitable person to be the stepping stone before he ascends the throne."

After he finished speaking, there was a long silence, followed by warm applause.

It was as if at the end of the concert, countless audiences stood up and applauded the musicians on the stage to express their appreciation and respect.

"You guessed right, Sky. After you are no longer a pure dragon, you can finally penetrate the cage of power and see the reality behind it."

The applause suddenly stopped, and the wind around them disappeared at the same time.

"But this brings up a new problem. You and I both know what the other person is thinking, but what you want is different from what I want. Since our ultimate goals are different, how can you make me agree to help you?"

The voice continued.

"You want him to live, but I want to devour him, so why don't we have a gamble? I'll participate in this gamble as a chess piece, and you'll participate as the chess player. We'll both bet on ourselves winning. The winner gets everything, and the loser will sleep forever."

The laughter sounded and continued, as if the owner of the voice heard something that made him laugh out loud.

Because even if it is gambling, the stakes of both parties must be equal. And how could the impure dragon in front of him be worthy of sitting at the same gambling table with him, and how could he be worthy of saying that the loser would sleep forever.

"I didn't expect that after you became impure, you also learned to tell jokes. To be honest, I haven't heard such a funny joke in a long time, Sky."

A light suddenly appeared in the darkness. The light did not come from a device that emitted light, but came suddenly and bloomed from the darkness.

The figure hidden in the darkness was illuminated, revealing his true appearance as a human being.

"Tell me, should I call you by your dragon name or your human name?"

The owner of the voice still did not appear under the light, as if he did not exist in this underground dark room, but the existence of the voice indicated that he was right in front of humans.

"But since you made me laugh, I'll help you. Just treat it as another fun experience."

"Give me what you want, sky, your authority, I have already filled it for you."

The source of the sound burst out with extreme light again, and along with the light came absolute power, which enveloped it, and the authority of the sky and wind quickly flowed towards it.

"In order to increase your chances of winning, let me tell you another piece of news. It seems that there is a human named Ange in your human organization."

"Angers?"

The man standing under the light narrowed his eyes and looked forward, wondering why the voice suddenly mentioned Ange, the half-blood.

"If you eat him, you'll be in for a surprise."

The voice emphasized surprise, as if a demon was tempting him to eat Ange.

"Then come on, No Longer Pure Sky, let me see if you can give me the answer I want. In the end, will it be you who survives, or Lu Mingfei who survives? I am looking forward to it."

The sound disappeared for a long time, and the light dissipated with it, but the man stood there for a long time without moving.

"Fate, hateful."

It sounded like a sigh, or like anger, but it all eventually disappeared in this dark underground room.

He walked towards the exit and took a special elevator that quickly rose upward until the elevator door opened in front of him, revealing the light of the outside world.

"Master of the house."

The mixed-bloods waiting in front of the elevator door said respectfully.