Dragon Raja 5; Chapter 401: For Your Majesty (216)

Dragon Raja 5

The guy in the lead was practically going crazy. He was the school’s most promising track and field athlete, a potential member of the provincial team, and now he was being relentlessly chased by a wild dog. It was like a Ferrari on the highway, and suddenly a tractor appeared in the rearview mirror, its left turn signal on, intending clearlying to overtake. The final race was between the promising young man and the wild dog. The guys who had fallen behind even stopped and glared at each other, then watched the outcome of the race together. two crossed the finish line side by side. At that moment, Lu Mingfei’s eyes were only on his mother. She stood with her arms crossed and her legs spread apart, looking like a peerless martial arts master or a female bandit.

He didn’t know who would win or lose, nor did he have the strength to run even one more step. He crossed the finish line and collapsed onto the track, but he didn’t fall because Giovanni picked up his child and lifted him high above his head, showing him to the audience.

At that time, Lu Mingfei was already in a daze and didn’t think about where his mother got such strength. He felt like he was being lifted up on a cloud and thought everyone was cheering for him, so he showed a silly smile.

He actually came in second place. The promising young player fought tooth and nail to uphold his dignity, but Giovanni didn’t seem to care. She carried the cheap plastic trophy home with Lu Mingfei, buying some groceries along the way. She smugly told Lu Mingfei, “See? Mom was right! Human potential is huge. As long as you believe you can win, you definitely can. Your dad may be a terrible athlete, but you still inherited my genes! When I was young…”

Lu Mingfei never told Giovanni that it had nothing to do with potential. The reason he could run so fast and so fiercely was because Giovanni was standing at the finish line, and he was running towards his proud and arrogant mother, so he was fearless.

***

He suddenly felt afraid, because this time he didn’t run towards his mother; the further he ran, the further away he got from her. He felt that if he kept running, he would lose her. Behind him, the wind carried the sounds of gunfire, shouts, and barking dogs, like a grand, noisy drama… Who was shooting? Who was roaring?

He remembered the little devil’s voice whispering in his ear that this woman was untrustworthy, that she might really be untrustworthy, that she would lie to him, but that she loved him… He turned around and ran back as fast as he could, but his stiff legs weren’t fast enough…

Lu Mingfei covered his face with trembling hands, remaining silent and making no sound. The boy seemed unwilling to believe what was happening before his eyes, so he chose not to look; he was the kind of coward who would bury his head in the sand like an ostrich.

But Lu Lincheng still roared, “Back off! Back off! Back off!”

“No, no, don’t, don’t do this…” the boy cried out softly on the ice.

“How dare you! How dare you!! How dare you!!!” But another voice echoed across the frozen lake, as if it were coming straight down from the center of the sky, and then reverberating between the earth and the sky.

In fact, both voices were made by him alone, as if another person were truly awakening inside his body.
Even the hellhounds were terrified. The fiery dragon that had been breathing fire had vanished from the frozen lake, but now an even more terrifying king had appeared. His presence was everywhere, and his majesty and rage seemed tangible.

Lu Mingfei lowered his hand from his face, and golden light shot out from the depths of his blood-red eyes.
He was back, that domineering rage was back, a ferocious expression appeared, and his voice was sharp and distorted, like the howl of a demon emanating from a bent silver horn.

He couldn’t tell if it was his own voice or the voice of the demon within him; grief and rage burned his mind into a blinding light… Kill them? Kill them! Kill them! Then… as you wish!

There was no transaction process; the questions and answers happened in an instant, and it was impossible to tell whether it was a conversation between him and Lu Mingze or his own monologue.

The extremely weakened body awoke in an instant, every joint opening like a valve, the suppressed power washing over the blood vessels and nervous system, reaching every corner of the body.

Countless incantations or spells echoed in his mind. Some he understood, some he didn’t, but unlocked… all of them were unlocked!

He roared at the terrified pack of hellhounds, “Kill!”

That wasn’t a single word or syllable, but a command—a command to burn the city. The instant the command was given, the stench of blood swept across the snowfield like a gale. The hellhounds’ tough scales were scattered like fallen leaves by the gale, and their flesh was blown away like dust, turning into a thick, bloody red blizzard.

The miracle that had once befallen Erii was recreated in him. When he spoke of death, death truly descended. All things in the world became his scythe, subject to his will. He slashed and cut through the raging wind and snow, indiscriminately taking lives.

A blizzard of scales swept through the convoy, as if they were being directly hit by a torrent of steel. Some tried to escape, but couldn’t outrun the Grim Reaper’s scythe, while others just stared blankly, letting themselves be swallowed up by the red blizzard.

***

“That is… the wrath of the Supreme One.” On the rooftop of the haven, the old people gazed into the distance.

In fact, given their distance from the scene, they could only hear the howling wind, but the other pursuit teams had already reached the edge of the storm. Although they dared not get too close, they still managed to send back images from the front lines. The blood-red storm seemed to never end, with a thousand demons howling in the storm.

“That idiot Natasha!” someone said coldly.

“Is it the Supreme One’s anger, or Lu Mingfei’s anger?” someone else asked.

“They are empathetic,” Dr. Duden said softly. “Everything that Lu Mingfei loves, the Supreme loves; everything that Lu Mingfei hates, the Supreme hates. Besides, the Supreme should not have had a mother; for him, maternal love must have been something very precious.”

***

On the frozen lake after the storm subsided, the remaining trees were covered with blood-red icicles, and huge ice cracks extended in all directions, each crack being crimson.

This was an area where all life was forbidden, yet a convoy of snowmobiles moves slowly, their rubber tracks crushing ice and fragments of bones, occasionally making a soft cracking sound that sends shivers down the spines of those on board.

With their headlights on, visibility on the snow-covered lake was high, and the headlights could illuminate a great distance. In the dim light, the terrifying tyrant was carrying a middle-aged woman, walking among the piles of corpses. His eyes were empty, and he didn’t even glance back at the convoy.

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