That is the fate given by the supreme Black King when every Dragon King is born.
Fire extinguishes dawn, this is the beginning.
The fall of the Lord of Bronze and Fire at dawn will completely kick off the twilight.
Regardless of the process, Norton is dead and Constantine will probably follow him soon. This prophecy has finally come true.
The second sentence of the prophecy is:
【The earth is gone and the sky is gone, this is the embellishment】
Among the four dragon kings, the king of earth and mountains is the second awakened person in the prophecy, and also the second "dead".
This is why Jörmungandr is so nervous and anxious, because she has no way to resist... She doesn't even know where her body is now, and she has lost her biggest support, her brother.
Feeling her sister's uneasiness, Wuyue shook her head, "That is an inevitable fate. Even if you can escape for a while, you will be overtaken by that abominable thing."
"But that's why I say that the man's presence is very beneficial to us."
"With the help of this change brought about by him, maybe we can change our destiny... That's what I think."
Jormungandr's expression became a little unbelievable, "You actually put all your hopes on that guy who appeared from nowhere?"
To the Dragon King, this was simply unreasonable.
Just like Norton, he would never entrust his destiny to others...even if it means death.
This is something closer to nature, rooted in blood and even "arrogance" in the soul.
"But aren't you already trying?" Wuyue smiled slightly, "The vicious and petty Snake of the Atrium is still so insincere even when he treats his compatriots."
Jörmungandr's expression suddenly became calm.
The pretended emotional fluctuations disappeared, and there was no trace of annoyance at being seen through. She said calmly: "This is the best way. Besides, I also think this matter is profitable."
The environment in Phos is too advantageous, and Jormungandr is not an illiterate dragon who has never gone to school, but she is still amazed by the research level of Professor Hippocrates.
The other party's research on dragon blood does not involve authority, and is even close to the realm that Wuyue, the king of ocean and water, can master.
Even she has gained something after studying.
There is also the "Organization Weapons" that Zero, her roommate, is researching.
——From the perspective of the Dragon King, one can naturally see that this exquisite creation has potential that is no less than that of dragon alchemy.
The reason why the dragon civilization is prosperous is that the alchemy created by Norton is very important and can be called the "cornerstone".
How unique is Zero to be able to create such a technology with the help of several teachers from Faos?
If she could control the various powers Faos gave her students, she even felt that her own body could go a step further.
This is the biggest reason why Jormungandr continues to lurk in Faos even if he is walking on thin ice.
"It seems that you have already thought about what to do."
They were all foxes for thousands of years, so Wuyue could certainly see what Jormungandr was hiding.
He knows the secrets hidden in Faos, and even the Dragon King is moved by it.
But the oldest dragon king did not ask at the moment, because information was also a bargaining chip, and Jörmungandr's character would only open his mouth to him.
There is no need to force it now.
"Let's not talk about this anymore." He crossed his fingers, "What do you think of Constantine's family?"
Glancing at the screen playing on the personal computer assigned to the students by Faos, Jörmungandr pouted:
"This is my first time seeing a fire giant."
"Obviously he is the gentlest one among the Dragon Kings, but the Familia he created are such beasts that are only born for destruction. Don't you think it's ironic?"
The tone of the sharp criticism of Constantine is somewhat yin and yang.
This is not entirely because she is being venomous, but it is because Constantine's retinue is so weird that even the other dragon kings find it abstract.
"The first batch of dependents developed a civilization that controlled light, so they audaciously wanted to use their Creator as energy..."
Looking back, Wuyue also marveled at the courage of that race, "Maybe it was Constantine's gentleness that made them lose their awe."
"Then it was wiped out by Norton, along with that era." Jörmungandr propped up his right arm, held up his cheek, and looked down at the screen of Bu Shun's killing spree on the tablet:
"So his second family was designed by you to be a beast without intelligence?"
The initial birth of all the Dragon King's Familia had the help of the "King of Ocean and Water".
The most ancient dragon king designed the prototype of life in the original womb sea, and each dragon king then bestowed the gift of power, so that races corresponding to their respective powers were born.
That's why the dependents are called the extension of the Dragon King's existence, and in a sense even complement it.
Just like the "cowardly" Constantine and the "tyrannical" fire giant.
"Yes, the dependents are the tentacles of our kings, tools to declare their will to the nine realms... They are closely related to us."
Wuyue changed the subject, "So, do you still remember why among the Dragon Kings, you are the only one who doesn't have your own dependents?"
"Do you want to fight? Brother!"
Jörmungandr immediately raised his eyebrows, with sharp canine teeth exposed at the corners of his lips, and his eyes were displeased: "Isn't it you who said that it was enough for Fenrir and I to share the same kind of kin?"
"Oh, that's a lie."
A rare mischievous smile appeared on Wuyue's face: "It's just because you can't control the family that suits you, so I don't want to waste my efforts."
Before the wide-eyed Jormungandr could get angry, he opened his right hand and shook the five fingers, "There is only one type of dependent suitable for Jormungandr, the King of Earth and Mountains... and that is the 'Dead'."
"To control this kind of family, you can only do it by becoming a 'God of Death'."
"Do you know why?"
The anger on his face disappeared instantly, and Jörmungandr frowned: "...because what should belong to me is the 'power to control the souls of the dead'..."
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There is the Black King, the Lord of all armies, the ancestor of the dragon clan.
——Nidhogg’s palm.
This is also one of the reasons why Jörmungandr is the "weakest" among the eight dragon kings.
The reason why Dragon Kings are powerful is because they control the power that represents part of the essence of how the world operates.
Jormungandr is the king who controls "power and structure". At the same time, her territory "Helheim" is also the "underworld" that accommodates all the dead souls in the nine realms.
Life in the nine realms will go to Helheim after death. As the lord of the underworld, Jörmungandr should also become the master of these dead souls...
However, the Black King did not allow it.
The only one who can control the souls born in these nine realms is the supreme Black Emperor.
Like a medal adorning itself, the tyrannical Black King hangs countless corpses of dead souls on his sky-covering wings.
In his spare time, He tasted the most sinful souls as a pastime. The souls of the unbelievers were soaked in curses and death, and turned into twisted poisonous snakes on His body, eating with Him the branches of nothingness that continued to extend in the Nine Realms...
As the Lord of the Underworld, Jormungandr had most of his authority taken away by his father.
"what have you found?"
Jörmungandr knew that his brother would not make a mistake, let alone talk about something that had nothing to do with them at this time.
So Wuyue must have discovered something, something that he "had to pay attention to".
Is it related to her authority...soul and the underworld?
"Constantine set off the killing of humans. This is probably what Norton wanted to do but failed to do. What secret did the two brothers discover that made them do such a thing to verify their ideas...I used to
I didn't expect it, but now I have some not-so-good guesses."
Wuyue's face is as sinking as water, her eyes are as dark as deep pools, and her voice has no warmth:
"Father has been pushed off the throne by us, and now is not the day for him to recover."
"But where did the souls of the tens of millions of dead humans go?"