My name is "Chu Zihang".

Former president of the Lionheart Society of Kassel Academy, and now an ordinary student of the Faos Academy.

I'm here for the appointment.

To ...... here,

Kill the gods.

……

……

The white uniform trench coat swayed gently in the darkness of the Golden Country.

Chu Zihang's fingers caressed the blade of the village rain, and he felt a little drop of water growing on his fingertips, and there was a chill.

The dragon blood in the body became more and more passionate with the beating of the heart, like the thunder and lightning lines of the snake quietly climbing on the side face, looking sacred and hideous.

The black-haired young man stared at the smiling god in front of him and said in a deep voice, "I found you." ”

The words fell, and the power of the [Contract] surged.

Chains of nothingness that burned with a dim glow formed between the two, entwining each other's bones.

Whether it was Chu Zihang or Konstantin, they all had a feeling at this moment...... Only when one of them falls into the abyss of death will the chains dissipate.

This is the bondage of a deathmatch.

"Congratulations on completing the first part of our contract and finding my trail."

"You're doing a great job."

At the beginning of the death fight with the young man in front of him, a smile appeared in Konstantin's eyes, and he asked softly: "But it's only been so long, and you found me, can you tell me why?" ”

From the time I left the atrium to now, only ten minutes have passed.

He naturally trusted Bu Shun's strength, believing that he would definitely be able to easily solve the fire giant he left behind...... But Chu Zihang's recourse came so quickly, it was still beyond Konstantin's imagination.

With such a little time, is it really enough for the big boy in front of him to stir up the mess in the human race?

"I'm not alone."

Chu Zihang's golden eyes lowered, "The teacher went to suppress the rift in the world you left behind, and I have a companion to help me solve those things that I am not good at...... Because I know that there is only one thing that really worth it. ”

- Fight to the death with the dragon king in front of you.

As for how he found Konstantin......

Chu Zihang just had a wonderful 'feeling' that he couldn't specifically say...... I felt that I could meet the Lord of Bronze and Fire again in the place of this first meeting.

In the golden pupils similar to one person and one dragon, the other party's figure is reflected more and more clearly. Although the status of each other was very different, the noble king seemed to regard the young man in front of him as an equal existence with himself, and did not despise him in the slightest.

"Good."

"Very good."

"Sure enough, you and I are similar things."

Konstantin applauded lightly, and his eyes were full of approval when he looked at Chu Zihang, "Maybe it's because you are also a person who can't find your own place, so you feel the same way as me." ”

The earth, or the atrium world, is not a home.

For Konstantin, it can be called a place of "home...... Only this is the golden land where he and his brother have been together for a long time.

At the moment when Norton is gone and the Golden Country is destroyed, the dragon king, who is covered in endless loneliness, actually resonates with a human being...... Konstantin was very aware of all this, and he knew that Chu Zihang, who was called by him, was also a sad existence that had left his past.

Konstantin's flickering candle eyes quietly reflected the changing appearance of youth.

In the eyes of the god of Zhongshan, Chu Zihang's appearance gradually regressed. The power of time runs through the past and the present, and Chu Zihang in his eyes has changed from an unruly young man standing with a knife to a sad young man with tears on his face, and his "life" has a movie-like trajectory.

Scenes that even Chu Zihang himself had forgotten were reflected in it, making Konstantin get a glimpse of the deeper [truth].

The Dragon King said indifferently: "You are a ghost, a ghost who cannot find a place to return and is imprisoned on the stage. ”

At this moment, he clearly distinguished the various imprints on Chu Zihang's body...... Among them was Odin's gaze, and there were traces left by the wicked sister he was familiar with.

Together, they set up the stage under the feet of a young man named "Chu Zihang", and he was being tied behind the curtain of this stage without knowing anything.

"Our past lives have been manipulated by some more powerful force."

Konstantin sniffed at some remnant of the destruction world, and the candle flame in his eyes turned a little red, "That's why we will meet again in this abandoned world...... It's not like fate, it's better than fate. ”

"Hmm."

Chu Zihang responded so coldly.

While breathing in response to the dragon's blood, he adjusted the state of his body for the subsequent deathmatch. While listening to Konstantin's own words, I learned about the world they lived in from the mouth of this eternal being who was born in an era when humans did not exist.

Although he didn't say much, his heart agreed with Konstantin's words.

- Yes, he does.

He is an outcast.

Man is the sum total of all social relations.

The human being named Chu Zihang is already an outlier outside society.

The laws that bind all living beings are already the broken chains of waste paper to be obeyed when they are needed, and to be obeyed when they are not needed.

The order of the present world cannot restrain the avengers with dragon blood flowing in their veins, let alone let Chu Zihang, who has escaped the way of man, return to the "ordinary" track of the past.

He didn't rely on his own violence to snatch the money, honor, and sexual stimulation that ordinary people crave from this world...... Rather, he withdrew himself from it and purified himself into a shadow.

One......

Chasing the shadow of revenge.

"It's not about living for yourself, it's about chasing something to make a move."

"That's where we're really similar."

Konstantin smiled and raised his right hand, and a bright fire spilled out of his palm.

Some beings who are dead, but not completely dead, are called by him to submit faithfully to the majesty of the king.

It was the essence of the remnants of the death of one of the priests who were strangled by Bu Shun and Helena, the debt collector of the Golden Country, the giant of the Fire Spider, and the flame crusader Balast.

Even in the cold snow that fell from the death of the Golden Country, the flames were still terrifying, and even the gaze would make the eyes burn.

But at this moment, in Konstantin's hands, this violent energy is as docile and restrained as amber, following its will, fixed in the air as a metal posture.

Substance transformation, regeneration and refining.

Refine the essence of the dragon's blood of the dead gods, shape them together with the fierce will of the debt collectors who never really disappeared into the Golden Land, and forge them from nothingness as a weapon driven by the king.

Without any other movements, the delicate carved dragon inscription was engraved on it, sharpening the blade of the bronze.

Seeing this scene, Chu Zihang's eyes froze.

The transformation of energy and matter is so weighty that he deserves to be the king of bronze and fire who is proficient in alchemy.

The remnant fire is the body, the remnant heart is the edge, and the blade of the sword born in the hand of the king at this moment is as straight as the back of the king.

The dragon king in front of him stood up with the blade of the bronze bone, covering the pupil of the candle dragon on the left side, and said in a bluebird-like voice: "I lost the beloved who accompanied me for a long time, I inherited the obsession of my relatives, and embarked on a rebellious journey against fate alone......"

"I don't regret it, though."

"But occasionally I want my brother to see more of my efforts......"

"So, let's end with a fight."

As a noble dragon king, with veritable divine power, at this moment, the cold and soft figure of the dragon king Hanmei looks like a homeless ghost for some reason.

- Similar, indeed.

The arm that clenched the blade couldn't help but be raised, and the wind and snow swept past him, Chu Zihang thought in his heart.

In front of the supreme of the source of the bloodline, the dragon's blood, which should have been as humble as an ant, roared, and the power of Parmish and the name of the demon lodged in it, staining his golden eyes a little red.

In the past, after learning about the existence of the Kassel Academy from the information left by the missing father, Chu Zihang pounced on the only visible candle flame without hesitation.

Rejected the love that was within reach, was far away from the only loved one, and embarked on this journey alone with no end in sight.

Since then, he has sharpened himself again and again in the tip of his knife and blood, and his body is covered in bruises.

In order to obtain the power to take revenge, he even did not hesitate to destroy his own flesh and sell his soul to the dragon's blood......

Rioters who take advantage of the fire to rob.

Killed.

A mad abusive person in despair.

Killed.

Blood ran through Chu Zihang's entire life after entering Kassel.

His time at school didn't make him any more like a human, he was like a headless fly, frantically chasing down dangerous half-breed criminals, hoping to find the slightest clue from the school, from the chaotic challenges.

Until this moment, he finally had a definite hope and found the light of his revenge.

Chu Zihang's indifferent face actually had a faint smile.

"I'll do the same."

The locks of nothingness that bound each other made Chu Zihang feel Konstantin's weakness at this moment, like a candle that was about to go out.

Although he didn't know why this god, who had the power to destroy everything, made himself so weak, Chu Zihang knew that he was qualified to fight with Konstantin on the stage at this moment.

"Do we have a curse, or is it salvation?"

Not disturbed by his weakness, Konstantin smiled and pressed his heart, and sighed softly: "On this stage that imprisons you and me, even ghosts have things that burn to the end of their lives, and they definitely don't want to let go." ”

An inextinguishable candle flame ignites on the bronze blade, illuminating the dark land of gold.

If the spirits of the dead wandering in the abyss look back at Svartalfheim at this moment, they may fall to their knees with tears in their eyes...... Because the return of the sun that once shone on this world has dispelled the cold of death, just as the years of millions of years have passed.

"Each other's journeys meet at this moment."

…… It's finally here.

- The end of this long torture.

The blades and blades no longer paused, closing the curtain in the light of blood.

PS: More, I'm sorry, I'm completely rotten for the past two weeks due to work, and the end of the year is really bad.

No matter how you say it, this month can end this volume.

(End of chapter)