Chapter 257: 255 Battle of the Twin Dragons_1
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Of course, Otto had not yet reached the level of a demigod, at least not at this point.
As it stands, Konoheim’s Brass Dragon might have already reached the realm of a demigod, but since the dragon didn’t say anything, Otto couldn’t be certain.
Nevertheless, if zing Cmity were to take Otto as an opponent, it could be said that a regr demigod might prove easier to deal with than him.
After all, zing Cmity’s prized me Breath and various fire spells were utterly ineffective against Otto.
This meant that Otto had been in an invincible position right from the start.
While zing Cmity was deep in thought, Otto’s expression remained unchanging, still gazing calmly at him.
Then, Otto chuckled lightly, “I heard you’ve been causing quite some trouble for my subordinatestely, even going so far as to personally take action.”
Finally, Otto had spoken more, otherwise, zing Cmity might have thought him to be a mute Silver Dragon.
But immediately after, zing Cmity’s expression changed, “You are the master of these foreign invaders?”
“Invaders? How could you say that…”
At this usation, Otto shook his head repeatedly, before adding, “I simply came to take back what belongs to me.
It’s just that what belongs to me happens to be quite numerous, and many foolish creatures covet it, so I need to put in some effort to clean up these fools first.”
The Silver Dragon was referring to the Savage Lands, and even without explicitly stating it, his meaning couldn’t be more obvious.
Seeing that zing Cmity remained silent for a while, Otto grew bored and felt that it was time to put an end to this cat-and-mouse game.
“So, zing Cmity, you have only two choices before you now: either submit to me or die!”
“Submit?”
zing Cmity seemed to have heard something funny, disdainfully clicking his tongue, “You want a Red Dragon to submit to you?
What arrogance! Even if you were the Mother of Evil Dragons, Tiamat, don’t even think about making me, zing Cmity Harmon, submit to you!”
As soon as the words left his lips, zing Cmity pped his wings rapidly, a fierce me igniting all over his body as he charged headlong at Otto.
He didn’t understand why his me Breath had proven ineffective against this bizarre Silver Dragon.
But if one path didn’t work, he would simply change directions.
Among the Color Dragons, Red Dragons possessed the strongest physical power.
Generally speaking, Silver Dragons were considered weak and powerless in the eyes of Red Dragons.
Although they might feel good when being oppressed, when it came to physical strength, they were naturally far inferior to Red Dragons.
“If your breath weapon doesn’t work, you want to try closebat? What a crude idea? ”
zing Cmity’s thoughts were not difficult to guess, but Otto would cruelly show him that he was being far too optimistic.
From the beginning, Otto’s most outstanding aspect had always been his incredible physical strength, even though he hadtely grown more fond of using breath weapons to solve most problems.
After all, there was hardly any problem that couldn’t be resolved with a single breath, and if that didn’t work, another breath would do the trick!
Well, maybe it would be a bit more troublesome when facing someone who waspletely immune to a particr breath attribute, like zing Cmity.
But don’t forget, Otto was not limited to using a single elemental breath weapon.
As Otto was lost in thought, zing Cmity had already flown close by.
Seeing that the strange Silver Dragon still remained motionless, zing Cmity couldn’t help but feel fear instead of anger at this point.
Now, he would never believe that this Silver Dragon was either frightened out of his wits or inexperienced inbat; everything before had proven that this Silver Dragon was truly strong.
Perhaps, escaping right now would be the best choice,
However, the pride of a Red Dragon would never allow him to flee so disgracefully.
So, just before he would make contact, zing Cmity roared with fury to boost his own courage.
At the same time, he opened his huge mouth, the sharp teeth aiming directly at Otto’s neck.
Simultaneously, one of his front ws, enveloped in fierce mes, reached out towards Otto’s chest.
His goal wasn’t to burn Otto with these mes, but rather to use the mes to propel his w, enhancing the power of his attack.
It seemed like a decent tactic, making full use of the Red Dragon’s powerful physique.
Unfortunately for him, whenpared to Otto, he might still be a bit too feeble.
This referred specifically to their strength.
zing Cmity’s me-propelled front w was easily grasped in Otto’s own, and as Otto’s w continued to exert pressure, a pained expression appeared on zing Cmity’s face.
At the same time, a creaking noise could be hearding from zing Cmity’s limb, indicating that his bones were under immense pressure.
Keep in mind that he was a legendary Red Dragon with a formidable body; had he been a White Dragon instead, his bones might have already been crushed by Otto.
Enduring the excruciating pain emanating from his front w, zing Cmity’s eyes turned red as he still tried to sink his teeth into Otto’s neck.
He was determined to rip a piece of flesh from Otto.
However, Otto had no intention of letting him bite his neck. As he swiftly dodged backward, a swiftly squirming lump of flesh emerged from the middle of his neck.
In an instant, this lump transformed into a ferocious dragon head.
Since Otto usually reverted to his normal appearance after a battle, zing Cmity wasn’t aware that Otto was a Silver Dragon capable of producing multiple heads.
Witnessing this terrifying sight, zing Cmity felt chills running down his spine, and his heart was filled with fear.
This newly grown ferocious dragon head had a clear target: it would bite down on his own neck before zing Cmity could bite Otto’s.
Although aware of this fact, zing Cmity was helpless to do anything about it.
All of this happened in a mere moment, leaving him no time to dodge. In the end, he could only watch in horror as the ferocious dragon head sunk its teeth into his own neck.
The sharp teeth of this new head easily prated his scales, and a searing pain quickly enveloped his whole body, causing his brain to tremble.
But what terrified him even more was the unrelenting paralyzing sensation spreading from the wound on his neck throughout his entire body.
It felt like some extreme, potent poison, but regardless, if this continued, he might really be done for!