Dragon Raja 5; Chapter 349: For Your Majesty (164)

Dragon Raja 5

Two people could easily stab each other as they pass by, but neither of them thought of that.

Compared to Chu Zihang, who was as pale as plaster, Christina’s condition was much worse. Her once crystalline white scales had turned black as if they had been acid-washed. Bullets might not have been able to penetrate them before, but now they would fall off her decaying body with the slightest touch. Blood was oozing from all seven orifices, and her platinum-gold hair had lost its luster.

Anyone could see that this newly born high-ranking dragon was dying; she writhed in agony, her serpentine tail lashing the ground beneath her. Little Bunin recoiled in terror, covering his face with his hands. He hadn’t expected this at all; he thought he was nearing the pinnacle of the world, only to fall off a cliff at the last step. He was on the verge of collapse.

Christina writhed in agony, about to tumble off the pier, when Little Bunin finally snapped out of it and yelled, “Grab her! Grab her!”

He himself did not step forward, but a child who had received the “gift” rushed forward and hugged Christina. Even with the blessing of dragon blood, the child’s strength was no match for Christina’s. They rolled around together, and the child kept releasing threads to try to bind Christina.

Christina’s scales scraped the child’s body, leaving it covered in wounds, and blood soaked the exposed parts of his body where the scales had been peeled off. Christina suddenly stopped struggling, stared at the child with her golden compound eyes, and tried to lift her head to sniff the child’s neck.

She seized the child, biting fiercely into his throat, rupturing an artery and sending blood gushing into her throat. With a satisfied sigh, she pounced on the child, pinning him to the ground with her winged claws. Silk threads pierced the child’s body, instantly turning crimson. The child only had time for a brief wail, as his blood was drained by Christina within seconds. Christina’s pain immediately subsided; the scales stopped peeling, and the blackened wounds began to scab over. Little Bunin regained his senses, eagerly wanting to rush forward, but then stopped. Christina was not fully healed; she was still howling in agony, glaring fiercely at her surroundings.

Lu Mingfei’s side could only be described as pleasantly surprised. Chu Zihang’s heart was still beating steadily. Judging from the situation just now, little Bunin had destroyed his carotid artery with a single stab. In theory, without proper medical equipment, it would be difficult to even stop the bleeding from such a wound. However, the wound was already close to healing.

Could it be that Christina not only didn’t take Chu Zihang’s blood, but also treated him with the Golden Elixir? Lu Mingfei was at a loss for words.

“Senior brother! Senior brother!” Lu Mingfei shook him hard, but he couldn’t budge him.

Chu Zihang wearily opened his eyes and glanced at him. His pupils regained their clarity, and the moment he saw Lu Mingfei, he gave a faint smile before fainting again.

After confirming that his heart was still beating, Lu Mingfei bent down to pick up the Spider Cutter and stumbled toward Christina.

He was the only one left. This was his last chance. He had to end it all and sever the path of evolution.

“Come here! Come here to protect our Holy Child! Let her see your loyalty!” Little Bunin shouted to the children.

Whether it was their bloodline that compelled them to obey or they were still under the mental control of Little Bunin, they walked towards Christina without resistance, holding hands and surrounding her in the middle.

Each of them was spinning silk, trying to weave themselves and Christina into a giant cocoon. Christina pounced on another child, drawing her blood to heal herself. The child lay quietly, her lifeless eyes gazing at the sky. The empty space was immediately filled. The children still held hands, protecting their mother or monarch. They silently watched the blood feast, waiting for their turn to return the blood they had received from Christina. queue, their innocent faces radiating a strange determination, like little heroes willing to sacrifice themselves for a great ideal. Perhaps in their minds, this was only natural; they were born for their monarch, and they would die for their monarch.

Lu Mingfei growled angrily; he had never hated the word “power” so much. He had once been an insignificant fool, secretly yearning for power. Later, someone told him that power was within his grasp, and he secretly worried about its potential backlash. Today, he could have remained a quiet observer, but instead, he was consumed by rage and unable to control himself.

If this dining table is so tragic and bloody, how terrifying must the dining table at the pinnacle of the world be? If you had a cannon, how could you not fire at that damned pinnacle?

He raised the spider slicer high above his head, dragged his injured leg, and roared as he charged.

Perhaps Christina’s soul still lingers in the snake woman’s body, but the dragon’s heart has taken control of her. She cannot resist her desire for bloodline and power; she is willing to sacrifice her “descendants” or any other life.

Power can corrupt everything, and it didn’t spare the girl who was willing to die for justice.

He broke through layers of veils and could vaguely see Christina lying on a child’s body, desperately sucking, the blood spurting from the child’s neck staining the dense silk netting crimson.

This was a golden opportunity; she was so hungry from feeding that she didn’t even notice Lu Mingfei approaching. But someone pounced from the side, straddling Lu Mingfei, a gleaming dagger in hand.

That was Little Bunin, his expression contorted in rage. He roared, “No! No! I won’t allow it! No one can hurt her!” His eyes were bloodshot, making him look like a mad hellhound.

Under normal circumstances, Lu Mingfei could have easily swatted away this low-level guy, but he was already exhausted and watched as the dagger slowly approached his throat.

He tried to use Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu to choke little Bunin, but little Bunin suddenly withdrew his dagger and slammed the hilt into his newly fractured leg. In the instant he convulsed in pain, little Bunin’s dagger pierced through his shoulder. He punched the hilt of the dagger repeatedly, pinning Lu Mingfei to the ground.

Little Bunin got up, kicked Spider Cut away, stepped on Lu Mingfei’s chest, lit a cigarette, and looked up at the dark space above. “Mr. Lu, do you know how many years I’ve waited for this moment?”

At that moment, behind the veil, Christina tackled another child.

Little Bunin took a few breaths, then suddenly burst into laughter, a maniacal laugh. “Do you know how the earliest slaves became free people? They gave the most beautiful girls to slave owners, and the children born were free people with slave blood.”

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