Just as Lu Mingfei hesitated before the gate, something lit up in the diving pit.
It was a phone.
During the previous battle, it had fallen from Lu Mingfei's pocket and somehow landed in the water. Its screen faced upward, its light glowing hazily through the layer of water.
This phone seemed to possess some mysterious power. Even in a battle capable of destroying everything, even after falling hundreds of meters from the sky and being soaked in an unknown dark-red liquid, it remained intact. Its screen was uncracked, its casing undeformed, and even the slightly crooked tempered-glass protector was still snugly adhered to the screen.
Suddenly, an arm reached out from the phone screen.
The scene was as eerie as something from a horror movie.
Then came another arm. The two arms grabbed the ground beside them and pushed hard.
A black-clad figure leaped straight out of the phone.
Amon.
The Amon in the Dragon Raja world was currently divided into three parts.
One part remained in the outside world's network and had not entered this enormous Nibelungen. These Amons made up the vast majority of him—his original plan had been to nurture a dragon body within the network and strike at a critical moment.
But plans could not keep up with changes. The final battle had come without warning, and in a place cut off from the network at that. This part of Amon had not even gotten to watch the show.
Another part was the Amon inside Lu Mingfei's phone. He had originally been part of the network Amon as well, but Lu Mingfei had brought him into the Nibelungen. Since he had been assigned to stay by Lu Mingfei's side, he accounted for no small portion of the network Amon.
The last part was He Xiaomeng,