Dragon Raja: Wielding Leo's Light Energy, I Face Odin on a Rainy Night

Torrential rain engulfed the overpass, and Deadpool's shriek tore through the downpour. Chu Zihang was trapped in a wrecked Maybach, his father neither confirmed dead nor alive, while the bloodstained Gungnir pointed straight at his heart. Fourteen-year-old Lu Mingfei stood in the rain, the Lion's Eye glowing faintly between his fingers. Inside the body that had just returned from the world of Leo, memories of cosmic martial arts and the Word Spirit buried deep in his blood were awakening at the same time.

One punch shattered the eight-legged steed. One kick snapped the spear that never missed. When Odin's mask shattered in the flames, what lay beneath was a stiff, ashen puppet. From deep within the downpour came a whisper identical to the god's own. The true mastermind was still watching from the shadows.

The real Odin had yet to appear, and the father who had been taken away was still missing. This tragedy unfolding before them was far from over. Lu Mingfei clenched the broken half of the spear shaft. Behind him stood a boy who had lost everything. The light was still there, and so were his fists. He meant to punch his way along the road home, from beginning to end. As for that so-called exchange, and those golden eyes, they could wait until he made it out of the storm alive.

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.