Chapter 293: 291 Best Low Mont_1
Translator: 549690339
Land of the Soaring Dragon.
The sky was just brightening, and Otto had just awoken from a long sleep.
Devouring Rose’s avatar had given him great help, so this ti, his sleep had been much longer than usual.
Glancing at the calendar placed in the center of the Council Chamber, he knew he had probably slept for half a month.
As he slightly moved his sowhat stiff muscles, a series of crisp crackling sounds erged.
Suddenly, Otto frowned slightly and looked down at the Blackstone Platform covered with jewels underneath him.
Strangely, he felt that the Blackstone Platform had shrunk quite a bit below him
No, more accurately, his dragon body had grown much larger.
Using the Blackstone platform as a reference, Otto’s full body length had probably exceeded thirty ters by now.
Generally speaking, only dragons that have reached the level of an Ancient Dragon or higher can have such a size.
And Otto? It goes without saying
Even though he had just awakened from his long sleep, Otto did not feel the slightest bit tired. It seed that Sofia had taken good care of him during this ti.
Thinking of this, a faint smile appeared on the corner of Otto’s mouth.
Then, he habitually wanted to call for Saru, but after realizing that the Communication Scale had no response, he rembered that the old Lizardman was still with Gaz in the Dragon Bone Wasteland.
So, he had to resort to his backup, calling for the Quilboar Longfang.
During Saru’s absence, this Quilboar was able to manage the Land of the Soaring Dragon on his own, making Otto very satisfied.
After hearing a few recent reports on the Land of the Soaring Dragon, Otto nodded in satisfaction.
Generally speaking, apart from the minor troubles of daily chores, the developnt of the Land of the Soaring Dragon and its surroundings was very normal.
Those who had been forcibly relocated to Nolan Forest caused so disturbances afterward, but they were all suppressed by Krom.
However, in the end, Longfang suddenly showed hesitation as if he had sothing to say but couldn’t speak.
“What’s the matter?”
Otto looked at the Quilboar curiously and continued, “Is there sothing you can’t say?”
Seeing this, Longfang shook his head and said, “There’s a problem in the Dragon Bone Wasteland. Saru and Gaz were defeated ”
“What?”
Otto, with wide eyes in surprise, had just returned from the Dragon Bone Wasteland not long ago.
Just the battle in Yellow Sand City had annihilated a large number of undead and underground armies; the situation should have been great, but in the blink of an eye, everything had been reversed. How
Or, did the Death Lord personally take action?
Without waiting for Otto to ask, Longfang imdiately explained, “For so reason, a large number of Undead Dragons suddenly appeared in the Dragon Bone Wasteland with powerful strength.
Other than Holy Knights and Holy Light Priests, there are few in the Soaring Dragon Legion that can effectively deal with them.”
“Undead Dragons, and a large number of them?”
Otto felt like his worldview had so issues when suddenly dragon corpses beca so cheap.
As far as he knew, Moray had gone to great lengths just to obtain the corpses and souls of two giant dragons back then.
With a solemn face, Otto stared at Longfang and asked, “By large number how many Undead Dragons are there in the Dragon Bone Wasteland?”
Longfang swallowed and continued, “According to the information Saru and the others sent back, there might be more than a hundred ”
“More than a hundred?”
Otto’s mouth twitched, “So, did the Death Lord dig into the dragon’s ancestral tomb wait…”
At this point, Otto asked with confusion, “Dragon Bone Wasteland Where is Konoheim? Find him for !”
“No need to look, I’m already here!”
Before Longfang could take a step, the middle-aged man Konoheim had slowly walked in.
“I already know about this matter! There is indeed an ancient dragon tomb in the Dragon Bone Wasteland, and a Dragon Soul Guardian there used to be a friend of mine.
Well although he himself is unwilling to admit it.”
His expression looked very cold. Although he had lived for countless years, Konoheim still felt great anger at the Death Lord’s desecration of the true dragon’s remains.
Even though it was just the bones of so Color Dragons that were treated this way.
Initially, Otto was considering whether to personally go to the Dragon Bone Wasteland, but it seed that now it might not be necessary for him to take action to solve this.
Looking at Konoheim, Otto also sternly accused, “The Death Lord’s filthy and despicable actions must be punished!”
Then, the conversation turned, and Otto hesitated, “But you know, that’s more than a hundred Undead Dragons. Although the strength of the Undead Dragons is generally inferior to their living counterparts, no one can guarantee if there won’t be troubleso creatures like Dragon Witch Monsters among them ”
Looking at Otto, Konoheim actually laughed.
After spending so many days together, he had figured out the temperant of this weird Silver Dragon.
This shaless fellow did not care about the dignity of True Dragons, but only about his own interests.
In so ways, he was even purer than True Dragons.
“The movent of more than a hundred Undead Dragons appearing at the sa ti is simply too big, this news cannot be hidden, let alone, that bastard Death Lord doesn’t even want to hide it ”
At this point, Konoheim’s expression was very strange.
Honestly speaking, even he did not have the courage to go against the world like this.
The atmosphere had beco sowhat silent for a mont. To be honest, even Otto sowhat admired the Death Lord at this point.
Although he had been making big moves recently, all of these moves were made after considering the developnt of his own strength and influence.
Even devouring True Dragons was done sneakily behind everyone’s back, while the Death Lord seed to directly tell all of the giant dragons in the world that he had dug into their ancestral tombs
Next, Konoheim looked at Otto and sighed, continuing, “I’m going back to the Dragon Bone Wasteland first, after all, according to the dragon race’s perspective, I’m also considered the owner of this place.
It won’t be long before I should receive so visitors.”
Otto chuckled, “Let guess, the first to arrive will definitely be a Golden Dragon!”
The self-proclaid righteous dragon species wouldn’t ignore the Death Lord’s actions.
“Perhaps ”
Konoheim looked at Otto with a complicated expression, “In the anti, you’d better keep a low profile.
More than a hundred Undead Dragons is not a small number.
Both Color Dragons and tal Dragons will probably send quite a lot of help, if they learn about your deeds ”
Otto nodded, understanding Konoheim’s aning.
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