Chapter 459 Ending

With Herzog's death, the various elemental turbulences caused by him began to gradually stabilize.

Feeling the extreme fatigue coming from all parts of her body, Mu Qingzhi took it back into the night hat before she could even hold the Zhidian Zana in her hand.

In order to test her current specific strength, she can be said to have gone all out. If she hadn't left a little strength, she probably wouldn't even be able to maintain the wings of fire behind her.

"How about it, was my knife just now handsome?"

Although she was very weak, Mu Qingzhi was very interested at this time. After confirming Herzog's death, she asked the system in her heart with great interest.

"The knife just now was basically all the strength I can exert at present. If that knife cuts through the city, I am sure I can split the whole Tokyo in half."

【Handsome, very handsome. But at the same time, Shana is probably in the ICU. I advise you to think of a good reason to explain now. 】

For some reason, the system's tone seemed a little strange.

[Also, you have already overdrawn your power of existence. So how are you going to restore the entire Tokyo later? 】

"Uh..."

Mu Qingzhi lowered his head slightly stiffly and looked at the city below that was riddled with holes.

Because they had obtained her permission, and the bombs now could be restored later, the people from Sheqiba's family bombed almost the entire city.

Coupled with the triple attack of volcanoes, earthquakes and tsunamis, Tokyo is now more like a ruin than a city...

"Very exciting battle."

While Mu Qingzhi was silent, Lu Mingze had already come in front of her, and his tone did not hide his admiration.

...To be honest, he did not expect that this battle would end so quickly.

Originally, he wanted to take over the relay in the middle, or pull Fenrir over, but he did not expect that the hard battle he expected would become a one-sided crushing.

In this battle, except for the few times when he helped to cancel the words released by Herzog, he spent most of the rest of the time watching.

In the ratio of "power" to "authority" on the other dragon kings' side, "power" occupies the majority, and those who hold "authority" are often weak, such as Jörmungandr, but on the other side, it is all reversed.

Relying only on that little bit of incomplete authority, he managed to crush the pseudo-king who completely inherited his "power"... spiritual authority?

Looking at the gray-white flame dissipating at the girl's fingertips, Lu Mingze looked thoughtful.

He knew most of the secrets about this world, but he knew very little about the white emperor. In the era when he was truly "born", the emperor had become a taboo, and the black king Nidhogg almost destroyed all traces of the other's existence.

"You are too modest. If it weren't for your continuous magic sealing, it would not be so easy to kill that guy."

Coming back to her senses, Mu Qingzhi waved her hand.

Strictly speaking, this was an unequal battle. After all, the opponent's words were constantly being cancelled, while her free method was completely unaffected. This was equivalent to one being able to throw skills crazily, while the other could only attack with a flat attack. Under the premise that the strength between them was not much different, this was already a dimensionality reduction attack.

"...By the way, can you reveal your identity now?"

As if she suddenly remembered something, Mu Qingzhi turned her head and looked at Lu Mingze beside her.

"What is your true identity?"

"Me? Didn't you hear it say it?"

Blinking, Lu Mingze looked innocent.

"It calls me the ultimate of the world. In this world, there are only a few beings that can be called the ultimate, right? I think this answer should be easy to guess."

"...So you are going to say that you are the Black King Nidhogg?"

Looking at Lu Mingze in front of him, Mu Qingzhi looked suspicious.

It's not that she has no imagination, but mainly because in the original plot of the Dragon Clan World, there is no existence that can match the identity of the little devil. The other party's true identity is simply the biggest secret in the Dragon Clan World.

After all, there are only a few people in the Dragon Clan who are of high quality, the four kings, plus the Black King and the White King. After excluding the four kings and the White King, the only option left is the Black King, right?

But from some of Lu Mingze's words and actions, he and the Black King are mortal enemies, which is very confusing.

... She seriously suspected that Jiangnan had not thought about the identity of the little devil.

Now there is a rare opportunity to ask the real owner directly, so she naturally chooses to get to the bottom of it.

"Nidhog? I am going to kill him. He is my biggest enemy in this life."

Lu Mingze smiled slightly and changed the subject.

"Now is not the time to discuss this. When the time is right, I will tell you my identity. Maybe when you have completed yourself and recovered all your memories, you will be able to guess my identity without me telling you..."

"Tsk, if you don't want to tell me, then don't tell me. You don't care about anyone."

Rolling his eyes and turning around, Mu Qingzhi interrupted the other person.

"Still pretending to be mysterious. What I hate most in my life is that damn riddle man in Gotham City... Anyway, I don't really want to know."

Lu Mingze: "..."

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As the greatest disaster disappeared, after recovering from the shock, the eight families of Snake and the mixed-bloods in the city began to speed up the cleaning of the battlefield.

After suffering multiple destructions, half of Tokyo was already submerged in water. In addition to the damage done by the eight families of Snake, there was not even a single intact building in the entire city of Tokyo.

Post-disaster reconstruction takes the most time, but fortunately, they don't need to consider such things.

"…What do you think?"

After a long silence, as a new round of tsunamis poured into Tokyo, Beowulf looked at Han Gao next to him, his tone a little cold.

"That level of power has completely surpassed the boundaries of the so-called mixed-bloods. Even if she is the legendary Tsukuyomi, is it possible for her to kill the newborn White King as a human being?"

"Whether it can be done or not, the fact has already happened in front of us."

Retracting his gaze, Han Gao sighed.

"So what? What do you want to deny? Deny an established fact that happened before our eyes?"

Turning around, Han Gao looked directly into the other person's eyes.

"First of all, you have to understand that with the power shown by the other party, it is completely capable of killing us all here, and people outside will not know anything that happened here."

"——The difference is only whether the other party wants to or not."

ps: Good morning (づ●─●)づ