My Right Hand Allows Me to Merge Thousands of Races-Chapter 183 - 132: I’m So Excited I Could Go Wild!

Chapter 183: Chapter 132: I’m So Excited I Could Go Wild!

The scene before them was not only grand, but also incredibly tragic!

Thirty-two Saint King powerhouses of the Ancient Demon Race sacrificed their own lives and souls, using ritual magic, to perish together with the Emperor-level Giant Dragon. 𝚏𝗿𝗲𝐞𝐰𝚎𝕓𝐧𝚘𝘃𝗲𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝕞

They wanted the dragon to accompany the entire city of Demon Race people in its burial!

The people of today have long been away from war.

The last World War of the Celestial Convergence happened more than four thousand years ago.

So it’s hard for people to imagine the dreadful extent of that War of Ten Thousand Races.

The Ancient Demon Race sacrificed millions of their city residents just to exchange for the life of one Emperor-level Giant Dragon.

Such a tragic act!

What happened here is just a small epitome of the tens of thousands of years of war history.

The sight Lu Xun and Ding Xuezhu witnessed at this moment, during the war back then, must have been commonplace and not considered a rare spectacle. Including the Human Race, they surely experienced such city massacre calamities back then, even worse battles at times.

But hearing about it is one thing, witnessing it with one’s own eyes is entirely another experience.

The two were immensely shaken, their gazes captivated by the scene before them, unable to recover for a long time.

"...I never expected that these predecessors of the Ancient Demon Race really succeeded in killing the dragon, perishing along with it," Ding Xuezhu sighed with emotion. "The War of Ten Thousand Races is terrifying. I hope in my lifetime, the sixth Celestial Convergence doesn’t occur... Let it come after I’m gone. A hell-like war is far too cruel."

Lu Xun: "..."

The speaker was careless, but the listener was attentive.

Hearing Ding Xuezhu’s words, he suddenly realized that after integrating the Undead Race and Blood Race, these two "Undead Races," into himself... he seems to have already transcended the limits of lifespan.

He has evolved into a brand-new cosmic life form indescribable by words.

Ding Xuezhu might not encounter the War of Ten Thousand Races in her lifetime, although she also has the "Longevity Species" advantage of the Fox-man Race, living several hundred or even a thousand years is no issue, but lifespan is still limited, and she may not live to witness the sixth Celestial Convergence.

But Lu Xun is bound to face it!

One day in the future, he too will be mired in the quagmire of the War of Ten Thousand Races.

Even an Emperor-level Giant Dragon with a body length of two kilometers will be mercilessly crushed by the wheels of war rolling forward.

Thirty-two Saint King-level Demon Race leaders were driven to sacrifice their lives by the enemy... How hopelessly powerless must that feel?

If this ancient Demon Race city were replaced by Jinghai City, where Lu Xun’s family is, would the situation be different?

That’s really hard to say.

The Emperor-level Demon Race City Lord was slain by the dragon.

Jinghai City has only one Emperor Mecha—Giant Hero.

If history repeats, the ancient Demon Race city before them could very well be the fate of Jinghai City.

Hiss~

Upon realizing this, Lu Xun couldn’t help but shiver, inhaling sharply.

Shit!

He absolutely does not want to be crushed to death by the wheels of war.

In the future, he must cherish every opportunity to become stronger and strive to improve himself.

If Emperor-level doesn’t cut it, then become a Catastrophe!

If a Catastrophe is still insufficient, then become the Dominator, or even a Mythical creature.

In any case, one must broaden their perspective and open their mind.

Prepare for one’s distant future, considering it in advance.

However, the journey must be taken step by step, meals must be eaten bite by bite. For now, just simply ascend to King Level!

"This is a Red Dragon, the Fire Demon Essence is too intense, the closer you get to the dragon remains, the higher the temperature, you can’t withstand it."

Lu Xun reached into his pocket, took out Ding Xuezhu, gently placing her on the ground, and instructed, "Stay here, don’t move. I will return shortly."

"Mm-hmm, okay!" The girl nodded obediently, her smile radiant.

She thought this was meticulous concern and care, but actually misunderstood.

Lu Xun merely wanted to keep an eye on her and prevent her from running away.

Once the Strong Soul reaches lv15, he’ll seal her memory.

It wasn’t that Lu Xun was too heartless or unfeeling, distrusting Ding Xuezhu.

Didn’t Old Octopus previously promise to keep it a secret forever? Yet his brain was still dug out by Xu Tanqing’s people... What a bogus secret it was.

Lu Xun won’t fall for the same trap twice.

First seal the memory.

Once he has thoroughly grown, unafraid of the world’s focus on him, he can then unseal her memory.

This way, it’s good for everyone.

Bang, bang, bang...

Lu Xun turned around, his gaze locked on the dragon remains on the rock wall, stepping forward, his four-meter-two-tall frame slowly approaching, footsteps heavy and muffled.

This was the deepest part of the underground palace, the surroundings eerie and fearsome, the dragon’s corpse emitting high temperatures, five-hundred-meter-long rock halberds, thirty-two Demon Race skeletons... especially the ritual magic pattern painted in blood on the ground, extremely sinister.

This place was filled with unknowns, and the unknown induces fear.

Ding Xuezhu watched Lu Xun’s back moving further away, suddenly feeling that the sense of security she had was abruptly withdrawn.

She raised her fox tail, curled her long legs, sitting in a foetal position on the ground, her arms encircling her knees, her little eyes glancing around, her furry ears twitching now and then.

"Don’t be afraid, don’t be afraid, Xiao Lu is not far from me, he will protect me..."

She muttered softly to herself, bolstering her courage. Quite uneasy, somewhat in a state of the slightest movement causing a commotion.

At this moment, if Lu Xun were a bit naughty, sending a Skeleton Warrior or Evil Spirit to quietly appear behind her, patting her shoulder... she would probably be scared to tears, crying for quite a while.

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Lu Xun wasn’t that mean.

All his attention was focused on this Emperor-level Giant Dragon.