Chapter 109: 107 Thunder Retreats (Seventh Update)
Translator: 549690339
The leader of the Blue-headed Chira did not dare to approach Otto and shouted from afar: “Silver Dragon, take your kin and leave the Northlands, and we will pretend that nothing has happened!”
In this case, you can remain the nominal master of Nolan Forest!”
Years ago, he had threatened a green dragon in the sa way and was very effective.
More than a hundred adult chiras had directly scared away the Mother of Thorns, Cassiopeia.
But this ti, the result was completely opposite.
“Sadly, in my eyes, there can be only one voice in Nolan Forest!”
With sharp dragon claws, Otto grabbed a struggling chira, ruthlessly tearing off the three heads of the chira one by one.
Then, Otto casually dropped the blood-soaked corpse onto the ground below for the surrounding monsters to feast on.
He stared at the angry Chira leader, mocking: “Blue-headed parrot, you seem very confident. But soon, you will pay a heavy price for your foolishness!” He called a blue-headed parrot?
This angered the Chira leader who was biting his teeth in rage. His great master had personally given him the resounding na of Thunder.
Although his master has been missing for nearly two hundred years, he still takes pride in this na.
“Silver Dragon, this is just a warning. We are not interested in the places beyond the Northlands, but if you remain stubborn and refuse to leave here.”
Thunder paused for a mont, then roared: “You will taste the real terror of the Thunder Legion!”
Instead of speaking, Otto unleashed a searing fla. On the verge of being hit, Thunder quickly flapped his wings and dodged the attack.
But the Chira behind him wasn’t so lucky, despite his best efforts to avoid it, the fla still scorched his wings.
In the end, the poor Chira could only slowly fall to the ground, where a horde of monstrous beasts awaited him.
Even as he resisted fiercely he was eventually overwheld and torn apart by an endless tide of monsters.
Compared to common monsters, Chiras are indeed very powerful.
But after losing their ability to fly, in the face of a large group of vicious Gnolls and other monsters, they still cannot change the final outco.
“Damn Silver Dragon!”
Thunder stared at Otto indignantly, but in the end, he had no choice but to continue issuing the retreat orders, his voice hoarse.
The pressure from this probe attack was beyond his expectations.
Besides this bizarre Silver Dragon, the greatest threat to the Chiras surprisingly ca from a Gnoll on the ground.
Warwick, known as the Mad Wolf, was like a tireless war machine, continuously throwing heavy wooden spears into the air.
Next to him, a group of wolf cubs was providing him with a steady supply of spears.
Although his hit rate was low, if one were to be hit by a spear thrown with such terrifying force, even a graze at the edge would cause significant injury.
The power of this Gnoll’s throwing spear attack was almost comparable to a well-made crossbow.
Apart from this Gnoll, there was also a hideous troll with four arms that gave him a headache.
It was Kamia, who had beco much quieter after joining the Soaring Dragon Legion.
Unlike Warwick, this Dragonborn Troll preferred to throw boulders using all four arms at once.
Under Thunder’s command, all the Chiras began their retreat towards the north.
The giant eagles and hawkn, who were significantly weaker compared to the Chiras, could not provide any effective resistance.
The only ones who could currently cause so trouble for these blue-headed Chiras were large groups of Manticores and Perytons.
Or perhaps the handful of red-headed Chiras and Wyverns that were so few they could be considered mascots.
Of course, one must not forget Otto.
His bright silver scales, reflecting a dazzling light under the sun, Otto charged towards the enemy’s camp like a silver lightning bolt. His face was ferocious, much like a destructive demon dragon.
In the beginning, Lei Ming mocked Otto for his foolishness, just as he dealt with the Black Dragon they had recently encountered.
At Lei Ming’s command, a large group of Chiras spewed dense Lightning Breath towards Otto.
However, a cloud of black fog erged from Otto’s mouth and the gaps in his scales, completely obscuring the area around him.
This made it difficult for the blue-headed Chiras to aim their Lightning Breath directly at Otto through the fog.
By the ti the black fog surrounding Otto had been mostly torn apart by Lightning Breath, he had already charged in front of the group of attacking blue-headed Chiras.
The breath attacks that did manage to hit him were pitifully few. After passing through his scales’ protective layer, they could only break so of the outermost scales.
However, those broken scales were soon replaced by new ones.
Then, like a starving wolf charging into a flock of sheep, a dozen Chiras could not stop this fifteen-ter-long, silver dragon.
Otto’s sharp dragon claws extended significantly under the influence of growth, resembling blades attached to his front paws.
Swirling flas wrapped around his claws, further increasing the lethality of this weapon.
Against Otto at this mont, the Chiras, seemingly powerful to ordinary monsters, were rely lambs to the slaughter.
His fiery dragon claws barely brushed against these beasts, cutting them effortlessly into several pieces.
There was minimal blood, as their wounds had already been scorched by the blazing flas as they were cut open.
A chira circled to Otto’s rear, taking a deep breath, attempting a sneak attack with its breath weapon.
But Otto’s thick dragon tail, swinging like a whip, smashed into its chest with a formidable force, comparable to crashing thunder.
The parts of the tail akin to steel blades shredded through its flesh and bones completely.
The Lightning Breath just gathered in the Chira’s mouth instantly exploded within its dragon head and neck. Then the Chira’s body fell lifelessly from the sky.
Similar scenes occurred again and again, and more than a dozen Chiras could only briefly stall Otto’s advance; they were unable to inflict any effective damage on him.
Otto’s target was Lei Ming, the leader of the blue-headed Chiras. However, this coward hid within a large group of Chiras and didn’t dare to show his face.
His performance did not live up to the tough talk he had been spewing, Otto’s strength was beyond his expectation.
In order to ensure a successful retreat, he abandoned so of his clan to cover their escape.
While he himself led the majority of his clansn towards the territory of the Thunder Legion without looking back.
Therefore, Otto could only vent his anger on so ordinary blue-headed Chiras.
In the end, Lei Ming successfully retreated with his clansn, but not without paying a heavy price.
Out of over a hundred adult Chiras, only seventy or so managed to escape, losing nearly a third of their number.
This was their greatest loss since their master disappeared.
On the way to retreat, Lei Ming repeatedly looked back with lingering fear, worried that Otto would relentlessly pursue them..
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