Chapter 294: 292 Justice Will Prevail_1
Translator: 549690339
Undead are natural enemies of all living beings, and Otto himself is no exception.
In this world, most dragons wouldn’t tolerate his existence once they knew what he’d done in the past.
However, now that he has grown up, there are fewer and fewer opponents in the Pri Material Plane that can pose a slight threat to him.
Now, it’s a perfect opportunity to take advantage of the Death Lord and see how strong the other forces on this continent are.
Soon after, Konoheim left the Land of the Soaring Dragon.
His next destination was the Dragon Bone Wasteland.
Watching him leave, Otto said to Longfang, who was waiting in silence nearby, “Are those bastards Gaz and Saru still alive?”
“Your Majesty, they are currently leading the defeated Soaring Dragon Legion to retreat to Yellow Sand City.
At present, Saru is seriously injured, but with the care of Holy Light Priests, it’s only a matter of ti before he recovers.”
“Retreat?”
Otto heard an interesting word.
“Yes, Your Majesty, they once tried to lead the Soaring Dragon Legion to advance forward, hoping to occupy more city-states and territories? ?”
The idea was good, but the results weren’t as expected.
Otto understood the eagerness of Gaz and Saru to achieve sothing, but no one could have anticipated the sudden appearance of over a hundred Undead Dragons by the Death Lord.
“Send them my latest order.”
Otto found a more comfortable position to lie on the increasingly smaller Blackstone Platform and continued speaking to Longfang, “From now on, they are forbidden from attacking proactively. The main force must stay in Yellow Sand City and not leave!
Then have them send Lizardman Scouts or Hawkn to observe the recent situation in the Dragon Bone Wasteland as much as possible.
If I’m not mistaken, it won’t be long before the Dragon Bone Wasteland will welco a large number of dragons.
Find the right ti and let Gaz or Saru give so Evil Dragons so followers as needed, always staying inford of their movents!”
After receiving the command, Longfang went to arrange for the ssenger. Due to the long distance, the communication scale had beco ineffective.
Looking at the now empty Council Chamber, Otto squinted into the distance, his thoughts drifting out.
Speaking of which, he hadn’t eaten a tal Dragon yet
Perhaps, this might be a great opportunity for him as well.
After that, ti slowly passed.
During this ti, Otto’s days were relatively leisurely.
Every day was spent eating, sleeping, and occasionally teasing Sofia when she suddenly showed up.
He didn’t know if it was just his imagination, but lately, Otto felt that Sofia looked increasingly feminine and charming.
Thinking it might be due to his rapid physical developnt, Otto didn’t pay it much attention.
Before he realized it, another half month had passed.
Today, Otto was having a casual conversation with Moray in the Council Chamber.
Maybe because Konoheim had already left the Land of the Soaring Dragon, Moray’s personality beca increasingly inflated.
“Hah! Arrogant dragons and low-level undead. These brainless fools are a perfect match!”
The demonic face on the gemstone of the bizarre Soul Eater Wand appeared smug and arrogant.
With so resignation, Otto looked at the bastard, thinking that he would never have dared to be so bold if Konoheim were still here.
“Actually, I’ve always had a question? ”
“Ask away! The great Legendary Lich Moray knows everything!”
Otto’s mouth twitched, suppressing the impulse to punch him, and asked, “How strong is the Death Lord anyway? His current actions are undoubtedly declaring war on the entire dragon race.
Take Konoheim as an example. If they were to fight, who do you think would win?”
“The Death Lord!”
Moray gave the answer without hesitation.
“Why?”
“Because any spell that Konoheim is good at is useless against the Death Lord, and even if he were to confront him in his true form, the Death Lord has lee skills that are on par with top Legendary Warriors.
With a combination of various insidious and unpredictable magical attacks, Konoheim has no chance of winning!”
As he said this, Moray’s face was full of confidence, as if he were talking about himself rather than the Death Lord.
However, in so ways, the Death Lord and Moray were indeed the sa person.
Yet, Otto found it difficult to agree with this point.
If Konoheim couldn’t defeat the Death Lord, could he do it by relying on himself?
Even now, when standing next to Konoheim, he felt that the Brass Dragon, who had lived for an unknown number of years, was unfathomable.
Even Rose’s incarnation hadn’t given him this feeling.
Before Otto could delve further into this matter, Longfang hurried in from outside, followed by Sofia and Welin.
Sofia was not a surprise; she still occasionally appeared alongside her mother, hiding in a corner studying sothing.
Welin, on the other hand, had disappeared for a long ti after Konoheim left the Land of the Soaring Dragon.
And this ti, she appeared before Otto in the form of a blue-haired girl.
“What’s going on?”
Setting aside the two beauties for now, Otto focused his attention on Longfang.
“Your Majesty!”
Longfang bowed respectfully to Otto and continued, “According to the information from Yellow Sand City, a large number of dragons have arrived in the Dragon Bone Wasteland.
Most of them are tal Dragons, with over forty of them in a rough estimate.
There are fewer Color Dragons, only eighteen, but since we’ve planted so monsters as their followers, our knowledge of their numbers is more accurate.”
Upon hearing Longfang’s words, Otto’s eyes lit up.
My, so many dragons, if he seizes the opportunity, he might be able to get many new ingredients he’s never tasted before.
Before Otto could think more, Longfang added, “Among the tal Dragons, Silver Dragons are the most nurous. Moreover, they’ve brought many famous heroes from the human world and other parts of the continent.”
Well, that didn’t sound surprising.
Silver Dragons were called Virtuous Dragons mainly because they often provided assistance and investnt to righteous warriors before they grew up.
So, other than Otto the freak, if one provoked a Silver Dragon, the likely consequence would be getting pumled by a group of strong believers in righteousness led by the dragon’s elders.
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