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"You killed Fusheng?"
Cao Han, who was hiding under the light of the Dark Light, was about to make a strategic retreat when he heard that guy's voice and immediately stopped in his tracks.
Unsure whether the other person could see him clearly through the distorted light, he remained silent and tentatively nodded.
"Are you an outsider who has mistakenly entered the royal territory?"
Lancelot continued to ask questions.
Now the truth is out: the other party can indeed see it, so there's no need to continue maintaining the illuminating effect.
Cao Han's massive figure reappeared, and after a moment's hesitation, he cautiously replied, "I stumbled into this place by accident."
The Nibelungs are connected to the real world by doors.
Under certain conditions, it is entirely possible to accidentally wander in.
Deadpool could be explained as being inserted by Odin, but pure-blooded dragons are different from hybrids; they cannot appear out of thin air.
"That's an outsider."
Lancelot nodded to confirm Cao Han's identity, and after a brief pause, continued:
"This is my king's territory. You have killed Fusheng. You only have two paths before you: submit, or..."
die!!!"
As the last word fell, his eyes, devoid of any human emotion, suddenly ignited with a dazzling crimson-gold light, as radiant as the sun.
Those are golden eyes belonging to the next generation.
"Who is your king?" Cao Han asked, feigning ignorance.
You must not let the other party realize that they know far more information than they imagine.
"My King Odin."
Knowing the answer beforehand, the simple four words are not surprising at all, but the answer is still somewhat disjointed.
Logically speaking, the twelve Knights of the Round Table were supposed to protect King Arthur, but the name they spoke of was Odin, the god-king of Western European mythology.
"My choice... is, of course, to submit."
“A wise choice. Submitting to my king will give you a further opportunity. Come with me.”
Lancelot, who considered it a trivial matter, obviously did not notice the barely concealed glee in Cao Han's tone when he uttered the word "surrender."
I was just wondering where to find pure-blooded dragon prey.
Unexpectedly, things took an unexpected turn, and he joined Odin's forces, infiltrating their base.
If Odin knew that the "enemy" who would soon cause him such a predicament was actually introduced by his most loyal subordinate, Lancelot, I wonder what he would think.
Lancelot's actions suddenly reminded Cao Han of an anime he had watched before his transmigration, "The Burial of Frillien".
The demons inside are very similar to the dragons in this world.
One prioritizes magic above all else, the other prioritizes bloodline above all else.
Little did they know that this very perception became their greatest weakness!
Heaven knows how hard Cao Han had to endure to refrain from unleashing his Word of Power, Moment, to strike Lancelot at such close range!
The fourth generation has 1,000 evolution points, the third generation has 10,000, so the next generation would have... 100,000 evolution points?!
There's still 40% bloodline progress left?!
Snapped--
Following behind Lancelot, Cao Han raised his enormous paw and smacked himself hard across the face, shattering all those tempting thoughts.
Skilled hunters understand one principle: Don't exhaust the resources of a pond to catch all the fish!
Putting aside the question of winning or losing, how could he possibly give up the entire forest for the sake of just one tree in front of him?
After dealing with Lancelot on the way, there was no one left to take Cao Han into the legendary pure-blooded dragon's lair, Valhalla.
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Valhalla is special.
Because those who are able to enter are all carefully selected by Odin and brought into Nibelungen. There are pure-blooded dragons and hybrids, all of whom live there in human form wearing masks.
Depending on the strength of the wearer, there are bronze masks and silver masks.
He didn't think much about it when he went, but Lancelot was in a dilemma when he came back.
In his view, the creature capable of killing a third-generation bat should at least be a third-generation or higher species, but the result was a huge surprise to Long.
It's not even a fourth-generation species, let alone a third-generation one!
According to his bloodline perception, this guy is only a fifth-generation bloodline!
The tricky part is that we don't know how to place this 30-meter-tall behemoth.
After thinking it over for a long time, Lancelot led Cao Han to the stable where the only eight-legged pegasus in the entire Hall of Heroes was located.
Eight-legged Pegasus: Did you even consider my feelings?!
The stable, which was spacious just a moment ago, became incredibly crowded the next because of Cao Han's arrival, and the eight-legged celestial horse even lost the right to run.
"Once our king returns and enhances your bloodline, you will be able to take human form. Until then, you can stay here."
With those final words, Lancelot vanished like a gust of wind.
Cao Han was left staring at Odin's eight-legged winged horse, who was now completely bewildered.
"As expected, even Odin's mount is not simple."
In Cao Han's perception, even this eight-legged celestial horse possessed the bloodline suppression power of a second-generation species.
But after a little thought, I understood. How could someone without that much strength become Odin's mount?
They seem to have some intelligence, but not much!
What Lancelot didn't know was... as the bloodline of devouring deepened, Cao Han, although still unable to transform into human form, did possess the ability to control his own bones.
Under the extreme condition of not affecting the performance of strength, the body can be shrunk by half to a height of about fifteen meters.
He deliberately displayed his enormous body in front of the other party to facilitate his subsequent hunting of pure-blooded dragons within Valhalla.
Ignoring the hostile eight-legged celestial horse beside him, Cao Han muttered to himself, "Hall of Heroes... I'm here!"
Now, the real show is about to begin!
Chapter 8: Quietly enter the village, don't fire your guns.
Time flies like an arrow, and time slips away quietly.
This is the first day of Cao Han's second month in the Hall of Heroes.
After a month of scouting, exploration, disguise, and planning, the local "natives" began to lower their guard against Cao Han.
The time is ripe!
Odin's threat was like the Sword of Damocles hanging over their heads; this old Bitden possessed strength no less than, and perhaps even surpassing, that of the White King.
In other words, Jiangnan Laozei (a nickname for a writer) hasn't finished writing the original novel yet.
Otherwise, he would believe you if you told him Odin was the final boss.
In this situation, if Cao Han wanted to gain enough strength to protect himself, he would definitely have to take some risks and go to great lengths.
The first "lucky one" chosen was not a pure-blooded dragon, but a hybrid wearing a bronze mask.
"He's unconventional, spending long periods alone is one thing, but he even dares to show off by flying on a sword in front of me!"
This underestimates the dream of becoming a sword immortal that is so deeply ingrained in the Chinese soul.
Tell me, if you don't die first, who will?!
It was a dark and windy night... In fact, Odin's Nibelungen has remained unchanged for thousands of years, with only a gray and white hue.
After confirming that the eight-legged celestial horse was asleep, Cao Han, who had shrunk to fifteen meters tall, activated his Netherworld Illumination to conceal his form and quietly approached his target.
This was the optimal killing distance he had determined after numerous attempts!
"Word of Power: Moment"
There is also a proficiency level for Word of Power. After a month of training with the Word of Power "Moment," Cao Han has successfully advanced to the third level.
That is, it can enhance movement speed by 8 times the moment it is activated.
Through Cao Han's continuous attempts, he discovered that it was not absolutely impossible to use two spells simultaneously.
To be precise, it should be that it is impossible to release two words of the same type at the same time.
For example, simultaneously releasing elemental spells like "Dustless Land" and "Eye of the Wind King" will almost certainly fail.
but!
When releasing enhanced incantations like "In an instant," as long as one's mental strength is strong enough, it is possible to simultaneously release elemental incantations to mobilize the elements of heaven and earth.
Fortunately, the Swiftness Word he obtained was a Moment, not Time Zero; otherwise, he really wouldn't have been able to create the combo skill that Cao Han named "One-Hit Kill".
To put it simply, it's the combination of Mingzhao's invisibility and instantaneous speed.
Even as the mixed-race target's mind malfunctioned and separated from his body, his eyes still revealed an incredulous bewilderment.
Perhaps no one would realize that someone would dare to commit murder inside Odin's Valhalla.
Next, of course, comes the much-anticipated corpse-looting segment.
Besides the Eight Directions Han Sword that the target used daily to show off his swordsmanship, they also found a long knife that looked very ancient in the target's hiding place.
This is a long sword about two meters long, similar in shape to the ancient Mo Dao.
The black scabbard is engraved with exquisite cloud-shaped patterns, and the handle alone is about 40 centimeters long. Cao Han, in his dragon form, can only fit it between his fingernails.
"Chong-"
The sound of a long sword being drawn rang out.
Instead of the cold light Cao Han had anticipated, all he saw was pitch blackness.
"A black blade?! Even the edge is black?! A long sword that's entirely black?!"