Evolving Silver Dragon

Chapter 411: Original text:
“You’ve violated my property, Evil Dragon.”

The Master of Magic calmly looked at Otto, his voice equally calm.

Oddly enough, Otto could sense towering anger emanating from the blue starry dust radiating around the Master of Magic.

Just as Otto had guessed, the Master of Magic was indeed angry, but his anger was not about the suffering of Stania and its people due to Otto.

What he cared more about was that his property had been damaged, and a large amount of magic power had been wasted on things that had no benefit for him.

It seemed that after this incident, the Master of Magic felt it necessary to go to the royal palace to let the current ruler of the Western Empire understand that although he had not emerged for many years, the influence of himself still exists.

While facing Otto, the Master of Magic was still thinking about various things, clearly not putting Otto in his eyes.

This attitude made Otto grimace, very displeased. Unconsciously, a terrifying pressure had already leaked out from his body and pressed toward the Master of Magic.

This skill, usually known as Dragon Fear, did not seem to cause much trouble for the Master of Magic. However, it was Paton and Chris who were supporting each other and standing behind him who were in real trouble.

These two old men with white beards were already weak due to their depleted magic power, and now with Otto’s imposing Dragon Fear, they naturally would not feel good.

Even the mere residual pressure shared on their bodies was enough to press them firmly onto the messy ground.

The most unfortunate of the two was the fat old man, Paton. Limited by his weight, his usually well-maintained face had been rubbed with multiple bloodstains.

Chris was in a slightly better condition, but still miserable.

However, the Master of Magic did not care about the ordeal of these two white-bearded old men, he did not even look back.

Although Otto’s Dragon Fear had little effect on him, it attracted his attention.

“With this level of pressure, even in my understanding, you are one of the strongest dragons.

Perhaps your enormous size and extraordinary strength have brought you confidence and smooth past experiences, but it will end here.”

The Master of Magic’s voice still sounded very calm, but what he said was much more confident and even arrogant.

Before Otto could say anything more, the Master of Magic waved his hand at him, then said, “But I’ve had enough of this farce, so please leave the stage soon…”

As his words fell, a previously seen blue crystal light beam shot out from the center of his crystallized palm.

Its target was, naturally, Otto.

In the eyes of the Master of Magic, although Otto was a very powerful Evil Dragon, he was nothing under his absolute power.

If nothing unexpected happened, after being hit by the blue crystal light beam, the Evil Dragon would meet the same fate as the Undead Dragon before.

Be crystallized into pure magic power and then be completely devoured by the Master of Magic.

The idea of the Master of Magic was good, and the blue crystal beam accurately hit Otto’s shoulder. However, the final result did not develop as he had imagined.

When the blue crystal light beam hit Otto’s body, it indeed caused a certain degree of crystallization, but as the blue crystal light beam dissipated, these crystallized parts also disappeared at a visible speed.

At this result, the Master of Magic was obviously very surprised. His expression was no longer as calm as before.

As for Otto, he was also surprised by the Master of Magic’s attack.

It was a kind of magic category he had never seen before, with amazing effects. Fortunately, it was also a kind of magic, so its effect was largely offset by the Death Lord’s Magic-Repelling Armor ability.

However, at the same time, Otto also sensed something special from it.

Somewhat familiar, somewhat strange, and even his instinct felt a bit of fear, as if this power had an inherent pressure on him like a layered hierarchy.

As he had thought, there must be some secret hidden in this guy!

Looking at the Master of Magic with narrowed eyes, Otto thought that this guy seemed to have some worth in consuming.

Although the Demon Flame Emperor had warned him that if he wanted to defeat the Endless Demon Sovereign, he should avoid eating strange things from now on.

But Otto had a somewhat different view of this.

In a sense, Otto, in his Purgatory Demon Dragon identity, was actually just a clone.

He used his ability to split off part of his body and inject part of his soul into it. Eventually, they combined and created his perfect form.

One thing to note, however, was that there was only one Light Ball Boss, also known as the Endless Demon Sovereign, which currently resided in Otto’s head.

The brain of the body of the Purgatory Demon Dragon, however, was completely empty and devoid of anything.

Moreover, after devouring something, while this body would also fall into a deep sleep and gain something, the new abilities would not be shared without returning to its original form.

In a way, Otto felt that the Endless Demon Sovereign had made a bit of a misjudgment because the core ability to activate Devour did not require the Light Ball as a core. Instead, it was given directly to Otto along with ordinary abilities.

With this in mind, Otto gradually developed a bold idea.

Originally, he thought that the identity of the Purgatory Demon Dragon could be used as a pawn, but now it seemed that the future could be completely reversed.

As the Purgatory Demon Dragon, he needed to continue to grow and develop, and whether his ideas could be successfully realized depended on this body.

For this purpose, the Master of Magic would become one of the cornerstones of Otto’s achievements.

With this in mind, Otto’s cold eyes stared at the Master of Magic as he licked his lips, dropping several thick saliva drops, and took a deep breath.

Otto’s saliva was also a strong acid. Just a few careless drops of saliva corroded several deep holes in the ground.

While the Master of Magic was still immersed in the surprise of earlier events, Otto’s weapon was ready to spew.

“Roar!”

Accompanied by a sky-shaking dragon roar, the surrounding damaged houses that hadn’t collapsed yet crumbled due to the loud noise.

Even the ground was constantly trembling, and Chris and Paton had just managed to stand up with great difficulty, only to fall back down awkwardly.

However, the Master of Magic still seemed calm, but at the same time, Otto’s Strong Acid Breath was already heading straight towards him.

Even if he was extremely strong, the Master of Magic did not want this pungent green viscous liquid to touch his body.