Evolving Silver Dragon-Chapter 431 - : 449 Let Me Enjoy It Too_1
Chapter 431: 449 Let Me Enjoy It Too_1
Otto’s move immediately set off all the surrounding fireballs.
With so many fireballs exploding simultaneously, Otto’s surroundings were instantly transformed into a sea of flames.
Even though the scene was so spectacular, Otto still couldn’t hear the slightest sound of the explosion.
Even the sound of the surrounding air currents had disappeared.
At this moment, Otto could even see that the surrounding space had started to distort, which was enough to prove the terror of this silent explosion.
Although Otto set off the fireballs in advance, there were still two or three of them very close to his body.
At such a close distance, even if Otto’s body was extremely agile, there was no way to dodge the explosion.
Outside the sea of fire, Tiamat sneered. Although Otto’s choice seemed to be the best one in this critical moment.
In her view, even if it was just taking the impact of two or three fireballs head-on, it would be more than enough to take Otto’s life!
“It seems this matter is settled!”
Tiamat shook her head, feeling a bit regretful that she didn’t obtain Otto’s allegiance.
But now, this result was not too bad.
If the memory of Red Lotus Fire was not mistaken, even Bahamut had suffered at the hands of this kid.
Now that he had fallen into her hands, mentioning him in the future would be a good conversation piece when encountering Bahamut, which she believed would make her old rival quite embarrassed.
Most importantly, she couldn’t go away empty-handed. Since the damned rebellious child was dead, all the power and wealth he had accumulated over the years would naturally belong to her.
Although it was insignificant compared to her treasure vault, dragons never thought they had too much treasure.
Just as Tiamat was feeling pleased and about to leap over the sky-high sea of fire, ready to go to Purgatory City to take over Otto’s possessions, a silver object wrapped in flames burst out of the flames.
In no time, the silver object had flown in front of Tiamat.
The speed of this silver object was very fast, and Tiamat realized it was too late to dodge.
Even when Tiamat was close, the silver object didn’t stop, and its speed increased even more.
In the blink of an eye, the silver object collided forcefully with Tiamat.
It was only then that Tiamat discovered that this silver object was a bizarre Silver Dragon with many wings.
Although the small Silver Dragon carried some of Otto’s scent, Tiamat could tell at a glance that it was definitely not Otto himself, perhaps a kind of avatar.
Aside from the many wings on its body, the head of the small Silver Dragon also had a single horn that resembled a Blue Dragon’s.
Only its horn was longer and sharper, and even the Red Dragon scales strengthened by Tiamat’s divine power couldn’t block its intrusion.
As soon as they collided, the opponent paused for a moment, as a sign of respect.
Then, its long and sharp single horn plunged deep into Tiamat’s chest.
As the horn entered, it spread out tiny branches like a living creature, firmly attaching the strange small Silver Dragon to Tiamat’s body.
Upon seeing this, Tiamat tried to endure the pain and reached out with her front claw, trying to snatch this damned thing off her body.
However, after several attempts, they all ended in failure.
As Tiamat grew increasingly annoyed, Otto emerged from the receding sea of fire, looking battered and miserable, and flew in front of Tiamat.
At this point, Otto looked truly pitiful—there was hardly a piece of intact flesh on his whole body.
His once bright, shining scales had disappeared, leaving only a few scattered, charred ones hanging on his bloody frame.
One of his front claws was completely empty, and the gruesome wound was still oozing poisonous blood.
Even Otto’s body was constantly trembling under the terror of such injuries and extreme pain.
Feeling this unique sensation, a cold expression spread across Otto’s face.
Ah, it seemed like he hadn’t been this miserable in a long time…
The Mother of Evil Dragons was indeed as famous as her reputation suggested!
But even now, he wasn’t at the peak of his power and couldn’t afford to be beaten like this for nothing.
The small Silver Dragon clinging to Tiamat’s chest was Otto’s first counterattack.
“Ah, great Mother of Evil Dragons, it seems you enjoyed yourself earlier!”
Otto sneered, then pointed at Tiamat with his remaining front claw, and continued, “It’s time for me to enjoy myself too!”
As soon as the words were spoken, just as Tiamat was contemplating their meaning, Otto made a motion as if pulling a trigger with his remaining claw.
Unfortunately, Tiamat didn’t seem to understand the meaning of this action.
However, she clearly saw that the small Silver Dragon hanging from her chest suddenly plunged its front claws into its own chest.
As it continued to pry open its chest wound, a dazzling and bright light spread outward.
Next came the explosion!
At first, there was no sound, just like the previous fireball explosion. However, the brilliance of the bright light was incredibly blinding.
If anyone were staring at this spot at the moment of the explosion, the light unleashed would be enough to completely blind them.
Although Tiamat was a deity, she had only descended onto this continent using the body of the Red Lotus Fire.
So even though she didn’t go blind during the initial explosion, she had to squint her eyes and her vision was temporarily white, unable to see anything.
What followed was a scene completely different from the aftermath of the earlier fireball explosion.
The terrifying shockwave was madly smashing everything around, with Tiamat at the center of it all.
As a horrifying mushroom cloud bloomed in the sky, a deafening roar echoed across the land.
The clouds drifting in the sky were instantly shattered by the sound, and a huge, concave circle was formed on the ground.
As for Tiamat herself, she was momentarily deafened by the enormous roar.
Even Otto, who had caused all this, was covering his ears, clearly having suffered some damage as well.
