Chapter 245: Now that the burning has begun, let it burn out
The battle started without any warning, gas explosions exploded beside the ears, and all that came towards them was a burning red.

That was already touching the extremely high temperature of Zhulong.

The flames melted the ice along with the metal platform. Dean dragged his burning body and rushed forward again, raising the long sword in his hand, which was only in a burning shape.

Determination, the determination of a few people gathered into an indestructible giant sword, determined to cut off everything in front of it.

clang--

He stretched out his palm to block the violent explosion of flames.

boom! ! !
The overflowing flames melted the high wall behind it and caused it to collapse.

Okay, you want to fight!
There was a flash of light, and a tall figure made entirely of pure gold emerged from the fire.

Then I’ll take it!

Lu Mingfei is not a weakling who can only talk nonsense.

Up!
A storm rose from the deep sea, penetrated the Nibelung and went straight to the outer atmosphere. Countless glaciers collapsed under the impact, leaving an obvious wound in the north of Greenland, which stunned people who were watching this place through satellites.

Who is he fighting against? And who made the Black King so serious?

Everyone nervously began to report to their superiors. Dean and his team had already lost their inertia in the strong wind. The flames around them were swaying all over the place by invisible hands. The unprecedented pain throughout his body made him open his eyes wide, and his desire to fight became stronger.

For the first time in his long life, he felt respected by his enemies.

Even if it is just a firefly, it can still get a glimpse from the gods in the sky.

The storm is shaking the heaven and earth!
This is Dean's intuitive feeling.

The storm penetrated the sky. He patted his chest. The air had been squeezed out and even breathing became a problem.

The comrades behind him no longer had the possibility to hold on.

That was Nidhogg, a natural born king, the most powerful man on this planet.

Even a mere glimpse is unbearable for the human elite.

So the comrades tore off their own flesh and blood and poured it into the candle-like person in front of them, just like embracing the sun. The ancient blood, like eternally burning molten iron, poured into this broken body.

"If this is how I end up—"

Dean raised his hands, looking at the world where the sea and the sky were completely connected, and looking at the gods high in it.

He also became ruthless. Even though his comrades' blood seeped in and tore his body apart, he began his final burning.

"What's there to regret?"

Lu Mingfei pressed down his palm, and at that moment he seemed to have grasped the heaven and earth. Everything around him was sinking, and huge waves were roaring.

"Monster, there is a monster in the sea"

The alarm sounded and a monster that was huge even under satellite observation appeared on the sea. This was the last scene the observers saw.

Because these low-orbit satellites were swept down by the plasma passing through the sky, they fell down with a crash, and then were crushed into slag in the sweeping storm. In the dizzying vision of those high-orbit satellites, they only saw a brilliant flash of lightning.

The giant beast of the deep sea came into view, and it let out a deafening roar, as if it was angry that its habitat was disturbed by two uninvited guests.

But they only have eyes for each other.

forward.

A pillar of fire rose from the ground, and the sweeping gusts of wind became shields, which were torn through one by one as Dean swung his sword.

Everything in his bones and blood was squeezed out by him, building up into a fleeting authority. The spark in the sky refused to go out, but instead grew bigger and bigger, turning into a flying meteor.

Keep melting, keep offsetting, keep moving forward!

forward!

That road was longer than the vertical line. Everything on the vertical line was burned. Intermittent red marks remained in the vacuum, which were the tracks created by the burning iron filings.

forward!

When Dean crawled out of the storm and appeared in front of Lu Mingfei, he had already lost his human form.

His entire body expanded several times, and the raging flames turned into a five or six meter tall fire giant. The sweeping wind elements vanished as soon as they merely touched the surface, and the swung sword drew a trajectory of blazing fire, releasing waves of fire that burned the sky and scorched the earth.

But Lu Mingfei seemed not to see it and just stood there quietly, as if he didn't react.

Or, do you not care about such attacks at all?
He looked at Dean, who cared more about people like this—

Why would such a person be his enemy? Why would someone who could go this far have to fall here? They could have become friends, talked about past history, become colleagues, and radiated their own light in their respective fields, instead of burning everything they had just to fight like this.

What on earth was wrong with this world? What made these people stand in front of him and want to swing their swords at him?

He reached out and grabbed the sword. The invisible flame seemed to have regained shape at this moment and was held firmly in Lu Mingfei's palm.

He looked up at Dean, at the burning warrior.

"Wish you a sweet dream."

This is a heartfelt blessing.

The world is too cruel to them.

"."

Dean was surprised. He looked into God's eyes, and there was neither cruelty nor contempt in them.

There is only sadness.

All that's left is the sadness that they have to end up like this.

He slowly drew out the sword, and the sword tip began to break away from Lu Mingfei's grip.

This is not about strength, but more about iron willpower at work.

'May you be able to hold on in the waking world.'

It was just a brief eye contact. Although they were in different eras and met for the first time, they already understood each other.

Dean had no intention of stopping. He already knew that the God in front of him understood him.

He held the sword with both hands and thrust it downward with all his might.

Burn it out! Now that it has started burning, let it burn out!

"But this ending, for me."

He was originally just a barbarian living in Saxony, his tribe served the nobles in wars, his father was a small lord at that time, and he lived a good life. He thought he would be able to establish great achievements in the future, have a happy family, earn some military income, go to Rome to become a noble, and that would be the end of his life.

He thought that was the end of his life.

Until a giant dragon started a massacre and destroyed everything——

Revenge is all that matters in his world.

Eliminate dissidents for revenge and start a war for revenge.

He uses all means necessary and disregards life. In order to achieve his own goals, he seems to have gradually become an evil dragon that destroys countless lives.

He felt that he should die in a gutter, and it would be best if he didn't even leave his name behind, lest people would spit when they thought of it.

But now, when the lightning struck the horizon, the silver light shone on his burning body.

The sky and the sea roared loudly, as if they were seeing me off.

And the god looked at him solemnly.

The god in front of him didn't show any panic, as if he had been waiting for this moment, watching the sword fall.

God remembered him, and every one of them.

'Isn't that great?'

The wind is howling and the sky is spinning.

Endless lightning transformed into a blazing white path, as if to carry him to the door to heaven.

This is the most grand funeral in the world.

"Good night."

boom! ! !
Hundreds of thousands of meters above the sky, a strong light suddenly appeared in the North Pole.

The light was so dazzling, as if it was facing a star directly, and even caused the optical satellite to malfunction on the spot.

That light was so short, as short as a frame of film, gently sliding across a high-speed projector.

(End of this chapter)