Dragon Clan, Lu Mingfei wants to reach a perfect ending

Under Eri's words, the explosion of the missile was erased from reality out of thin air, as if it had never appeared in reality.

If one had not seen with one's own eyes the explosion that was powerful enough to engulf the entire sky like a small red sun, one might have doubted whether the missile explosion had ever occurred.

The Word Spirit Judgment with the serial number 111 has a power beyond imagination, and it is even more so when Eri, whose bloodline is already on the verge of danger, is the releaser, giving it the authority to kill anything.

However, this world is like a precise balance, and everything follows the principle of equal exchange. When you gain great power, you must give up something else as a price.

The reason behind Eri's display of such powerful strength is that her body is gradually becoming transformed into a dragon. The more powerful the power she uses, the more the dragon blood will erode her body.

Her originally petite and fragile body was covered with a thin layer of golden light, as if the first ray of morning light fell on her and covered her with a layer of golden gauze.

This thin layer of golden light flowed along Eri's porcelain-white skin. Her porcelain-like skin gradually hardened with each breath, revealing a crystal-like transparency.

The flowing golden light slowly flowed into the crystalline skin at this moment, and a faint golden luster emerged from it, like a layer of living golden dragon scales.

The dark red long hair draped over her waist moved without wind, slowly growing longer while suspended in the air, and a color similar to that of solid steel appeared between the dark red hair.

A sense of softness and indestructibility appears at the same time on Eri's flowing hair, revealing a god-like sense of being detached from the world.

A raging flame ignited in those originally innocent eyes, igniting all the innocence within them and leaving only the supreme majesty of the noble bloodline in the body.

The invisible realm was like a huge net, rapidly expanding with her as the center and spreading in all directions. Wherever it passed, everything was shrouded in a supreme majesty that made one breathless.

Even though Uesugi Yue and the others were of equally noble bloodline, in front of Eri, whose bloodline was so pure that she could lose control at any time, Uesugi Yue could still feel his breathing getting heavier for a moment.

The same was true for Ruri Kazama. After long-term intake of evolutionary drugs, his bloodline also hovered between the emperor and the demon, so the strong dragon power emitted by Eri was only aggravated for a few breaths.

Gen Chisei, Eri's brother, had the strongest reaction at this time. The royal blood in his body was very stable, but it was precisely because of this stability that his bloodline did not reach the critical state of Uesugi Kotsu and others, which meant that his bloodline was the weakest among everyone.

So at this moment he could clearly feel the absolute oppression from Eri's imperial majesty. This oppression even made him feel his heart beating violently for a moment, and his body seemed to be extremely heavy under the oppression of royal power.

Uesugi Yue didn't care about the explosion that stopped abruptly in the sky, but glanced at Eri out of the corner of his eye, but what he saw made him frown.

Because the changes in Eri's appearance at this moment all indicate one thing, that is, the bloodline in Eri's body is extremely excited, but this is an extremely dangerous thing for her.

The more excited the dragon blood in the body is, the stronger the erosion on Eri's body will be.

Uesugi Yue raised his head and looked at the fiery red trails in the sky through the gaps in the black sun. Excluding the two missiles that had just exploded, there were still seven fiery red trails in the sky.

This means that if Eri wants to block the seven missiles that have not yet exploded, she will need to use the same level of judgment seven more times.

Uesugi Yue's golden eyes suddenly dimmed. He knew very well that Eri's body would not allow her to use this level of judgment seven times in a row.

During the use, the now relatively docile dragon blood in her body would immediately backfire on her, turning Eri into a crazy ghost.

But the reason why Uesugi Yue's golden eyes dimmed was not because of this, but because he suddenly thought at that moment that as a father, he should protect his children in times of danger.

But now, not only did he fail to protect his child, but he also asked Eri to sacrifice her own body to help him. This was such an embarrassing thing for a father.

"die!"

Eri's whispers appeared again in Uesugi Yue's ears, and the mighty power of the gods once again demonstrated its power to destroy everything.

This time, Eri did not wait until the third missile exploded before using the Word Spirit, but attacked in advance, just like in the game she always liked to attack before her opponent.

In a world that cannot be seen on any physical level, the space around the missile locked by Eri suddenly turned black and white, and the time around it seemed to have come to a standstill at this moment.

The huge elements condensed into a river, and eventually turned into a sharp, invisible blade. At this time, a slightly dim line of fate also appeared around the missile.

The sharp blade slowly rose to a high altitude, and then fell downward with irresistible force. The dim line of fate began to sway under the blade formed by the elements, and then was gradually worn away and turned into white light that slowly disappeared in the air, until it finally collapsed completely.

At the moment when the fate of the missile was cut off by judgment, the silver-white color of the missile's surface in the real world quickly flowed in a certain direction. In just a few breaths, all the colors disappeared, leaving only the black and white color representing the last century.

There was no explosion, and the black and white missiles also lost their ability to explode. As the color faded to only black and white, the once hard outer metal rapidly aged at a speed visible to the naked eye.

As it continued to fall, it collapsed after a few seconds and turned into white smoke all over the sky.

The unquestionable power of Judgment was confirmed once again, but this made the dragonization of Eri's body even more obvious. The scales with a golden luster were now like substance, covering Eri's smooth and white skin and surging, like some kind of creature breathing.

"boom!"

An unexpected muffled sound appeared in the ears of Gen Chisei and Kazama Ruri.

The sound just now was Uesugi Yue chopping Eri's neck with his hand knife. For Eri in this state, a huge amount of force must be used to knock her unconscious with one blow.

Ruri Kazama watched quietly at the side. His words could not affect reality, so he stood aside and watched the whole process of Uesugi Yue knocking Eri unconscious, but he did not stop it.

"Why!"

Gen Chisei turned around and saw Eri's body falling limply in Uesugi Yue's arms, and asked subconsciously.

Uesugi Yue did not directly answer Minamoto Chisei's question, but continued to speak his own words.

"What I want is for her and for you to live well. This is all I wish for the rest of my life."

Ruri Kazama crossed her arms and looked at Eri lying in Uesugi Yue's arms, and said what Uesugi Yue had not finished saying.

"But now she is dying trying to block the missile. For ghosts like us whose bloodline is at a critical state, using the Word Spirit with all our strength means actively shortening our own lifespan."

"Brother, do you understand?"

Kazama Ruri looked at her brother Genchisei. It seemed that because she and Eri shared the same suffering, Kazama Ruri's face was a little serious at the moment.

Gen Chisei did not answer, he just asked subconsciously, but after asking and seeing Eri's situation, he understood that using words with this intensity was equivalent to murdering Eri.

Uesugi Yue's royal golden eyes dimmed and turned into ordinary black eyes. He gently hugged Eri, who was in a coma, and used his rough big hands to gently stroke Eri's dark red long hair, which had become soft again.

“Sometimes in life you just have to do things you have to do.”