Dragon Clan: Starting from obtaining Yaki, counterattack against the gods

Chapter 365 How many dragons are left?

Chapter 365 How many dragons are left? Let’s kill them all at once
In the deep chapel of Milan Cathedral, a statue of the Virgin Mary stands in the center, and on both sides of the aisle are exquisite sarcophagi.

Catholic custom allows believers of noble status to be buried in the church so that their descendants can come to worship them.

These marble coffins contain the remains of great figures. Their names and dates of birth and death are engraved at the bottom of the coffins, and some of the coffin lids also have images of the deceased engraved on them.

The newest of these sarcophagi is made of crystal white marble, and the lid is carved with a young woman in a plain gauze robe.

In order to prevent the deceased’s face from being known to outsiders, the sculptor specially carved a veil for her, but even so, it could not prevent many unrelated worshippers from stopping in front of the sarcophagus, admiring the beauty of the face and lamenting the transience of life.

The date of birth and death and surname of the deceased were written in gold on the side of the sarcophagus. Her surname was a very rare one, Gullveig, and she was only 26 years old when she died.

Some curious people once looked up her background, wanting to know which family this noble lady came from, but found nothing. They only knew that her funeral was presided over by the Pope himself and was lavishly honored.

Fresh orange flowers were always placed in front of her sarcophagus, and the lights at the four corners of the sarcophagus were never extinguished, but no one had ever seen her relatives come to mourn.

Because when mourners come, this small chapel will become a temporary restricted area. Even if someone’s ancestors are buried here, he can only wait quietly outside the door for the mourner to complete his ceremony.

Caesar placed a bunch of white flowers on the coffin lid and said, “It’s raining today, and the road is difficult to drive on. I’m sorry I’m late.”

He took out a small brush and began to clean the inscription. Even though it was pointless to do so because the sarcophagus was spotless, this was his ritual.

“Milan has been getting colder in recent years. It is said to be the El Nino phenomenon… But I think it may be related to those damn reptiles. I haven’t graduated yet, but I may never graduate because Kassel College has become a branch of an island country. This is really magical…”

“It seems that Principal Ange has sent it. Now the mixed-blood society is ruled by a madman named Fengjian Liuli. This madman is good at everything except meddling in other people’s business. The interesting girl I told you about last time has no chance with the involvement of this madman.”

“But it’s okay this way. If that lunatic hadn’t interfered, I probably wouldn’t have known that I was just a pawn of the family. How ridiculous! Mom, you’ve been a pawn your whole life, and in the end, you gave birth to me at all costs, but I’m also just a pawn… But it doesn’t matter, don’t worry about me, I will find a way, I will definitely find a way.”

Caesar never showed his nagging side in front of others, except to his mother.

My mother’s funeral was also held in this chapel. Because she gave birth to a precious heir to the Gattuso family, the funeral was of extremely high standard. However, after the funeral, the family held a small thank-you party. At the party, everyone drank champagne and chatted happily, as if this event was worth celebrating.

That night, Caesar rushed into the venue of the thank-you party with gasoline and committed arson. The rift between him and his family officially began from that time.

He was the only person who worshipped his mother. He never missed the anniversary of her death every year and would come even when he was in a particularly good or bad mood.

After cleaning, he half-knelt in front of the sarcophagus and said, “Mom, do you think I can get rid of these guys? Can I let them all go to see God?”

After a moment of silence, he added: “Of course I can. There is nothing that Caesar cannot do.”

In fact, there is no need to say all this. He believes that his mother is watching him in the sky, knows everything he does, and will be proud of him.

With the usual family education in Gattuso’s family, he should have grown up to be some kind of bastard, standing at the top of the pyramid and looking down on everyone, traveling around the world sleeping with girls like his stud father. But his mother once said that even if she was no longer in this world one day, she would be watching Caesar from heaven, so Caesar didn’t dare to do bad things, for fear that his mother would see him doing bad things.

He talked for a long time, saying everything he could think of. Finally, he said, “Mom, I love you very much and miss you very much. After you left, I was often scared.”

He leaned over and kissed the statue’s crystal-clear hand. Outside the Milan Cathedral, a huge convoy of sports cars and motorcycles surrounded the church. A white-haired old man stood at the door of the church with an anxious and solemn expression.

“Now those guys in Japan are looking for Caesar everywhere. Wouldn’t it be a bad idea to let him show up openly like this?”

It is hard to imagine that the noble Caesar, whose disappearance had caused the entire Japanese to be in a state of panic, was actually just abducted back to his hometown, muttering like a child in front of his mother’s tombstone.

“Relax and don’t think too much. They don’t have time to care about us now.” A masked man said with a smile. He was obviously in a very high status. Even the old man who looked half-buried in the grave immediately listened respectfully when he heard him speak.

“According to reliable information, Kassel Academy held a celebration banquet the day before yesterday. Yesterday, Fengjian Liuli left Japan for the United States. At the same time, they invited the leaders of various mixed-blood families. A mysterious meeting is expected to begin today.”

The secretary held a stack of documents and narrated: “Preliminary judgment is that this meeting should be very important. It is already in the meeting. Our people cannot infiltrate, and we don’t know the specific content yet.”

“That’s easy to guess. They’re probably discussing how to deal with us.” The masked man smiled and didn’t seem to care: “Let them come. This day will come sooner or later.”

“Where’s Chen Motong? We have completely lost any news about Chen Motong. It will probably be difficult to get close to her again.”

“We couldn’t get Chen Motong in the first place. You still underestimated our opponent this time. That’s the White King who knows everything. He also has Hela by his side to give him advice. If they didn’t want us to, we wouldn’t even get Caesar.”

As soon as these words came out, the old man’s expression suddenly changed: “You mean… they gave Caesar to us on purpose?”

The man nodded. “That’s obvious, isn’t it?”

“What about Caesar?” The old man realized something in an instant, and his face became particularly heavy: “Could he be carrying a locator or something like that? Although we checked it and found no suspicious equipment, there is no guarantee that there will be accidents…”

“You’re overthinking it. Does the Dragon King need those useless technologies to locate someone?” The man smiled, but there was no smile in his eyes. “Caesar is the stone she uses to break the deadlock. She really wants to locate me through Caesar, but it’s not that easy.”

Once you see through this scheme, it becomes much easier to deal with it. The man can just stand behind the scenes. He has been doing this for hundreds and thousands of years anyway.

Whatever he needs to do to Caesar, he can use his own hands. After all, Gen Chinu was only targeting Caesar, not him, so there are still many ways to avoid it.

But just avoiding it had no effect, so he didn’t do it.

If he was just playing hide-and-seek, he could of course keep hiding forever. Even hiding for a few thousand years would not be a problem. With his abilities, he had many ways to prevent others from finding him. The accumulation of so many years was not groundless. After all, Genjitsu was just a young man in his early twenties. How much could he have accumulated?

Even the Eight Clans of Sheqi were only established within the last hundred years. Compared with the arrangements made by the old man over thousands of years ago, they seem particularly immature.

But the problem is that this is not a game of hide and seek. It doesn’t mean that he will win if he hides to the end. This world has its own time. When that time comes, the Black Supreme will wake up, and everyone will die, including him. No matter where he flees to or where he hides, he cannot escape the dark day of the gods.

He had been making these arrangements for thousands of years just to survive the Twilight of the Gods and become the new Supreme after that. The Source Girl was just an accident in his plan. Although this accident somewhat disrupted his arrangements, his original intention would not change.

His enemy has never been Genji, and the one he wants to defeat is not Genji, but Genji is the stepping stone that he must defeat and devour. She has become the White King, and has devoured and obtained half of the authority of bronze and fire, sky and wind, ocean and fire, and has the help of the complete earth and mountains. In this case, it is hard to imagine how powerful she will be.

But on the other hand, if you can devour her, you will be done with it once and for all.

As long as he still has any thoughts about the supreme position, he cannot get around the Source Girl. He needs to kill the Source Girl first and obtain her power before he can challenge the Supreme who will awaken soon.

So it is useless to just hide. Genjitsu will not commit suicide just because he hides, and then let him take advantage of it, so this battle has to be fought sooner or later.

What he needs to think about is how to fight, where to fight, and how to defeat this almost invincible opponent with absolutely inferior strength.

If Yuan Zhinu dares to send Caesar to him, then he will dare to accept it. It doesn’t matter if he can’t kill Chen Motong, he can think of other ways.

From the beginning to the end, the word “fear” did not exist in his dictionary. Yuan Zhinv wanted to kill him, so why didn’t he want to kill Yuan Zhinv? And it was still unknown who would win in the end. At most, this was the middle and late stages of the game. He was at a disadvantage because he was too arrogant in the early stages, but it did not mean that he had lost.

He had absolutely no intention of giving up just like that.

“Contact the Chen family. I want to speak to their head of the family in person.” The man said calmly, “Hurry up. We don’t have much time left to prepare.”

“Yes!” The old man quickly replied, but then hesitated. He glanced inside the church again with some reluctance and whispered, “Are you really not going to take care of Caesar? It’s too easy for him to be exposed here.”

“So what if he’s exposed? Who would come looking for him now? They’re busy discussing how to deal with us, not to mention…”

At this point, the masked man paused, and looked into the depths of the church with a complex gaze that was difficult to understand.

“Besides, this is probably the last time he sees his mother, so let him see her for a while longer.”

……

Kassel College, USA.

Yuan Zhinv pushed open the door of Valhalla and as she stepped in, the door slowly closed from the inside out. As several ancient heavy locks were fastened at the same time, the building was completely sealed.

At the end of the long table, Xia Mi was already sitting next to her. Seeing Yuan Zhinv coming, she immediately waved. Yuan Zhinv glanced at her and smiled at the old guys who were keeping their heads down and not talking: “Sorry, I’m late.”

“There’s still some stuff going on in Japan, so it took us a while.”

Everyone waved their hands to indicate that it was no problem, and they tried their best to express that “it was their honor to wait”, without any sign of looking down on others in their own family.

Because they all knew that this seemingly young and innocent girl represented the ultimate tyranny.

“Now that everyone is here, I declare the meeting officially open.” The vice-president rang the brass bell, and everyone fell silent instantly.

All exits were blocked. It was clearly daytime, but it was surprisingly dark in here. There was a row of candlesticks on the long table, and the candlelight illuminated all the solemn faces.

They were old and young, male and female, with different expressions and appearances. They seemed to be from various countries and races. Perhaps the only thing they had in common was their absolute solemnity and quietness, as if they were ancient monks in meditation.

Even someone as out of touch as the vice-principal had a serious expression on his face, waiting for the person at the end of the long table to speak.

Genji was probably the only one who behaved casually and nonchalantly, as if she was drinking tea in her own living room, without any restraint.

“In fact, there is nothing special about inviting you all here. I just want to tell you about our progress in slaying the dragon, unify our actions, and discuss follow-up matters.”

She pointed to the stack of papers in front of everyone and said, “Those are the reports that EVA compiled for everyone, translated into your language based on your nationality. You can take a look at them first, and then come to me to ask questions.”

Everyone flipped through the complicated report at the same time, and the first page was the conclusion of this mission: “The King of Bronze and Fire, Norton, was killed.”

Faced with this final conclusion, everyone was silent for a moment, but they were not surprised, because they had all seen the girl’s abilities. Perhaps compared to the Dragon King, she was the real monster.

However, what shocked everyone was that after they found the specific conclusion that the Bronze and Fire King was killed, there was still more than half of the content in the information. With doubts, they continued to flip back, and then they saw content that shocked them extremely.

The King of Sky and Wind, Li Wu Yue, was killed.

Behemoth, the Lord of the Sea and Water, was slain.

Fenrir, Lord of Earth and Mountains, was slain.

The thick document clearly lists the deaths of four Dragon Kings.

Everyone was so shocked that they were speechless and almost doubted their own eyes.

For a moment, the atmosphere was eerily quiet. Yuan Zhinv took out a cigar and was about to cut it when a slender hand reached out from the side and took the cigarette away.

Yuan Zhinu turned around and saw Xia Mi with an expressionless face.

After a moment of silence, she pretended not to notice the girl’s death stare and said, “As you can see.”

“Half of the Dragon Kings have been killed, and now there are only half left. I plan to kill them all at once. Do you have any opinions?”

Everyone: “?”

no?

(End of this chapter)