"O distant ancestral spirit in the underworld. At the cost of my soul, I have no rest, and I have a wandering wasteland, and I am willing to give everything I have, please give me the strength to fight to the end. ”

After receiving Ming's explanation of the rules and spirits, Zheng Ming somehow remembered the chanting of the Dorn's struggle and the legends that circulated among the clan.

"Ancestral land, fate after death, means of fighting, no way to rest in peace" Just as Zheng Ming lowered his head and thought about the connection between these words and the sword of contract, all the points of light in the sky were scattered on the ground.

There was a sudden silence between heaven and earth, and the vision like a movie with the pause button pressed happened again.

Zheng Ming turned his head to look around, and found that the people who had just been resurrected had turned into points of light in the sky one by one. And those who remained were faintly emitting white light.

A sense of weightlessness came, and Zheng Ming floated into the sky under the traction of an energy force.

Penetrating the clouds, in the senses that seemed to penetrate the water film, Zheng Ming, who was protected by a cloud of transparent energy, broke away from this world.

The surroundings were filled with pitch-black nothingness, and countless swirling passages were faintly visible in the chaos.

"To avoid trouble, I would quarantine those who survived. Under the influence of the world, they will gradually forget what happened after the reset time. I will also blur and fade their memories, and when the time comes, they will rationalize the gaps in their memories. ”

The faint sound of explanation woke up the stunned Zheng Ming, Zheng Ming looked down, only to see a dense white light, floating out of the world in front of him.

They were the surviving humans, and they were like wax figures encased in white light, motionless.

"Alright. It's time to get started. ”

Hearing Ming's reminder, Zheng Ming's expression was dazed, and he hurriedly looked down.

I saw that the world, which had become devastated under countless natural disasters, was changing rapidly like a movie that had been pressed backwards.

"Look closely, it might help you."

Zheng Ming's eyes were in a trance for a moment, and then he was surprised to find that just as he could see the scene when a disaster occurred, pictures of various places passed in front of his eyes and appeared in his mind.

I saw the rivers and seas that roared out and spread on the ground rolled upside down, the cracked ground closed, and the collapsed rocks were restored. Restored to the pre-disaster landscape.

Immediately after that, a figure was condensed out of thin air under the convergence of countless points of light. They all froze on what they did before they died.

Winter, autumn, summer and spring, the seasons change. The weather went from snowy to purple and red, to the scorching sun, and finally to the recovery of all things, followed by another round of reincarnation.

And the people on it, like wax figures, also regressed with time, stiffly and rapidly changing their movements and expressions, looking at Zheng Ming's eyes like a frozen node picture.

The speed of regression became faster and faster, and barely a long time passed, Zheng Ming could only see the lines composed of countless afterimages of various colors, like a drunken man's wanton graffiti.

The picture turned faster and faster, and staring at all this, Zheng Ming's pupils fluttered rapidly. Just when he was affected by the constant influx of information in his mind, he felt dizzy and tinnitus, but he couldn't take his eyes off it, and a sudden change occurred.

The dragon god contract, which had been floating in front of Zheng Ming, suddenly bloomed with a thousand feet of white light, and Zheng Ming, who was directly illuminated by this white light, suddenly fell into a trance.

When he came back to his senses, he found that the scenery in front of him had changed dramatically, and it had become a deep forest full of greenery and towering trees.

"Where is this?"

Before he could clear his mind, a magnificent voice came from the sky.

"I, Ming, make a pact with you Dragon here. This world will be handed over to you for the time being, and in the future, someone will be able to control the Dragon's Spine Sword and be willing to give up the authority of the world. I'll take the whole world back.

If you know that the Dragon's Spine Sword has been completely formed, and no human has done it, then why not give this world to you? Just when all my years of hard work have been in vain. ”

"Good. I, the would-be god of the Dragons, Ereth, make a pact with you on behalf of the Dragons. ”

Another sound like thunder came, Zheng Ming looked up, and a dragon shadow that covered the sky and the sun came into view.

It was only then that he realized that it was not the cloudy clouds that continued in the sky, but a giant dragon floating in the air.

"Dragon? Bright? Am I being pulled into a fantasy? ”

This is not the first time that this experience has occurred, feeling that he cannot affect the slightest of his surroundings, like a ghost-like state, Zheng Ming immediately understands that all this in front of him is likely to be an illusion.

The blank contract suspended in mid-air suddenly lit up with a golden red light. These rays of light spilled through the gaps in the dense canopy, waking Zheng Ming from his thoughts. Then he overheard Ming and Ereth talking.

Ereth: "Ming, I'm sorry. This is the world that should be yours. Thanks to you, we were able to quell the civil strife and receive this world from the elves as compensation. And the Dragon's Spine Sword and the Golden Scabbard are also the ones you have worked hard to build over the years. ”

Ming: "I understand. Even if it's just an insignificant world, because I'm only a median race, most of the quasi-gods in your race don't want to talk to me on an equal footing. I'm happy to make this bet. Thanks to you, Erreth Senpai. ”

Ereth: "Don't thank me, I didn't do anything. From now on, our Dragon clan will evacuate this world, and only during the Dragonspine Sword absorption period, the seven clans will descend to guide the situation. ”

Ming: "Good. Then please bother more. When I'm strong enough, I'll come back and take over. ”

Ereth: "I hope so. ”

At this point, obscure incantations emerged, and then the world shattered into countless points of light, and Zheng Ming returned to the previous nothingness.

He was in a trance for a moment, then looked down at his chest. I saw the most conspicuous and huge string of incantations floating out of the Dragon God Contract, shooting towards Ming along the white light.

Ming did not put up the slightest resistance to the torrent of white light and black incantations that came straight for him. The moment those torrents touched Ming, they were all absorbed by him.

"Congratulations, Ming. You've finally got what belongs to you back. However, at the cost of the two treasures that are about to be completed, is it too extravagant? ”

The dragon head, which had long been missing in mid-air, condensed again, and his tone was full of embarrassment.

"Ereth, thank you for all this."

"You don't have to thank me. I didn't do anything but be fair and let things take their course. ”

Speaking of this, Eris glanced at Zheng Ming on the side and continued to speak to Ming.

"Now it's yours. What you do with it is your business. However, I advise you that it is best to move your position as soon as possible. The matter here is already known to the clan. You know that even if the ending is irreparable, the Dragon who hates you will probably make the stumbling blocks disgust you. ”

When Zheng Ming on the side heard this, he looked at the world below that was still regressing and evolving, and his face was anxious. Fortunately, things didn't go in the worst direction.

After glancing at Zheng Ming lightly, he gave a slightly calm look.

"Haha, the promise I made clear must be fulfilled. Today, I'm going to see who dares to fight. As long as it weren't for those god-level high-ranking old guys who had lost their traces for many years, who could help me? ”

Looking at the crazy Ming above, Zheng Ming breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time, a trace of longing and envy flashed in his eyes.