At the end of the Red Well, Lu Mingfei held Erii's cold body in his arms. For the first time, he spent every last shred of his dignity, only to receive a single "I'm sorry" in return. As despair seeped into him, the Black King's blood awakened with his remorse, and the mutated Word Spirit, Curse of the Ruined King, descended. It could corrupt all things and reverse death, but required his very existence as its sacrifice.
Reborn back to Dragon Raja I, Lu Mingfei was determined never again to be a pawn at the mercy of others. Hiding behind the guise of a good-for-nothing and wielding black mist as his blade, he hunted Dragon Kings before their time, corroded the academy's rules, claimed a throne in Tokyo, and declared war on the heavens.
Nono: His profile of me is full of secret crushes? No, it's an obituary written for the world. Chu Zihang: He's crazier than a Dragon King, yet he kept the light of humanity alive for everyone, all for one person. Caesar: He asked me what it means to be noble? That man would stand against the world for the one he loves.
When the bones of the Four Dragon Kings forged a crown for the queen, and the mist of ruin shrouded the world, he sat upon a throne of white bones and murmured softly: "Erii, look..." "This is the new world I once promised you."
It hurts, it hurts so much
For you, I will do anything. Eternally without love, looking up to ruin.