Evolving Silver Dragon-Chapter 408 - : 426 Magic Bath_1
Chapter 408: 426 Magic Bath_1
“Has this magic puppet malfunctioned? Or is the magic power of this black ant starting to run out?”
Such thoughts appeared in Frostfire’s mind in an instant, but he didn’t slow down his pursuit because of it.
Like a lightning bolt, Frostfire had already extended his foreclaws, appearing right in front of Blackhand.
Because Otto wanted a live capture, Frostfire planned to directly grab Blackhand with his own claws.
Just as Frostfire was about to achieve his goal, a smile surfaced on Blackhand’s face at the crucial moment.
At the same time, his mouth opened and closed, confidently saying, “You have been fooled, stupid Undead Dragon!”
The moment his words trailed off, a dense rain of various spells in different colors precisely poured down towards Frostfire like a torrential downpour.
As it turned out, unbeknownst to them, Blackhand and Frostfire had arrived at the fairly peaceful Old City District.
Meanwhile, Blackhand’s students had long gathered in this place devoid of people.
On the other hand, Frostfire, rushed and eager to catch up, came here alone, essentially fighting alone as a dragon.
If it were one-on-one, even with the aid of the black iron magic puppet, Grand Mage Blackhand couldn’t possibly be a match for Frostfire.
But what if it were several dozens or even hundreds of spellcasters with above-average skills?
Moreover, these spellcasters were Blackhand’s students, and their combined efforts were astonishingly coordinated, allowing them to pour out their magical power in a short period of time, combining various magic items and scrolls, and creating a massive and stunning Magic Storm!
Not all dragons or undead dragons had Otto’s terrifying magical resistance. Even Frostfire merely possessed strong immunity against frost and fire damage.
However, in this massive Magic Storm, those two types of spells accounted for only a small portion.
At the same time, due to his eagerness to chase, Frostfire hadn’t examined the surrounding geography before arriving here, so naturally, he wasn’t aware of the possibility of an ambush.
Although that may be the case, given the dragon’s innate pride and arrogance, even if he had ample time, Frostfire probably wouldn’t have paid attention to his surroundings.
Regardless, now Frostfire could only face one outcome.
That was to be riddled by the dense Magic Storm!
Originally, he still had a slim chance of escape, and the moment he sensed this dangerous situation, he immediately chose to do so.
But Blackhand, who was nearly within his grasp, would not waste such a great opportunity!
Blackhand swiftly recited a complex and lengthy incantation before raising his wand, taking to the air, and retreating, attempting to dodge the attack range of the Magic Storm.
At the same time, the black iron magic puppet underneath him quickly transformed.
Its arms, made entirely of black iron, became as flexible as a willow branch in an instant, and then wrapped around Frostfire like a snake, tightly entwining both the magic puppet and Frostfire together.
Now, with the burden of such a large magic puppet, it was impossible for Frostfire to escape the attack range of the Magic Storm.
“Don’t think that everything will go as smoothly as you planned!”
Frostfire recalled everything that happened after encountering Blackhand, and it seemed that he had been at a constant disadvantage.
In his anger, Frostfire’s dragon tail suddenly burst from beneath Blackhand and skillfully wrapped around him.
Then, amidst Blackhand’s exclamations of surprise, he was pulled back by Frostfire.
“Now, let’s enjoy the storm together!”
Frostfire laughed maniacally, while Blackhand’s face fell.
Even someone as powerful as Frostfire could not come out unscathed or lightly injured from such an attack.
With Blackhand’s physique, he wouldn’t survive if he were subjected to such a strike.
More importantly, Frostfire’s tail wrapped around Blackhand grew tighter and tighter. Now Blackhand was struggling to breathe, let alone continue casting spells.
A spellcaster unable to cast spells properly is no different from an ordinary person in many cases.
Blackhand’s students nearby also noticed the predicament their tutor was in. While they were anxious, the spells had already been cast…
At this point, there was no way to save the situation.
So, Blackhand’s students could only stare at their tutor anxiously, hoping for a miracle to happen.
As for Blackhand, he was well aware of his current predicament.
Just as Blackhand began to despair and Frostfire gritted his teeth, preparing to withstand the impending Magic Storm, a tremendous figure suddenly landed beside them with a loud bang.
Immediately afterwards, both Frostfire and Blackhand felt the world around them darken.
It was then that they looked up and saw that Otto had appeared beside them, using his wide dragon wings to completely shield them.
“My lord…”
Frostfire looked at Otto in astonishment, but before he could say anything more, the barrage of spells slammed directly into Otto.
“Boom…”
With various spells continuously bombarding Otto’s body, the surrounding area was instantly filled with consecutive explosions.
Even beneath Otto, Frostfire and Blackhand could feel the ground shaking constantly.
However, Otto’s protective measures were indeed flawless, and by the time the Magic Storm had ended, neither Frostfire nor Blackhand had been affected by any spells or even the aftershocks.
When Otto finally spread his wings, Frostfire and Blackhand realized:
The surrounding area had been utterly obliterated by the dense Magic Storm, leaving a huge crater, with their current position resembling an isolated island in the middle of the ocean.
This illustrated just how terrifying the previous Magic Storm attack had been.
“My lord! Are you alright?”
The first to come to his senses, Frostfire glanced anxiously at Otto, who had protected him before.
At this moment, in addition to gratitude, there was also deep self-blame in Frostfire’s heart for his own incompetence.
However, when he saw Otto’s appearance, he was stunned.
His newly polished black scales gleamed under the moonlight. Apart from his half-closed, slightly drowsy eyes, Otto didn’t seem to have any negative effects from the storm.
It seemed that, for Otto, that terrifying Magic Storm was merely a special bath…
