Evolving Silver Dragon-Chapter 317 - : 315 Unexpected Guest_1

Chapter 317: 315 Unexpected Guest_1

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The battle between the Radiant Goldenfire and the Death Lord continued. freewebnoveℓ.com

However, the situation seemed somewhat bizarre, even hard to accept from the point of view of the fighting parties.

It was almost as if Radiant Goldenfire was attacking the Death Lord single-handedly with various spells, while the latter simply floated calmly in the air, obviously not taking the attacks seriously.

This, no doubt, proved what the Death Lord had said before, further fueling the rage within Radiant Goldenfire.

At the same time, however, what he could not comprehend was why his usually powerful spells, which he prided himself on, were ineffective against the Death Lord.

No, that was a little too optimistic.

Radiant Goldenfire was unwilling to admit it, but looking at the current results, his attacks were completely useless!

Could it be that this strange Witch Demon was completely immune to fire magic?

Such thoughts surfaced in Radiant Goldenfire’s mind.

As he continued to engage the Death Lord in battle, changes were slowly taking place on the battlefield.

With Catherine and the numerous Witch Demons, as well as other high-level Undead joining the fray, the initially struggling Undead Dragon was slowly regaining an advantage.

It was at this time that some of the Metal Dragons began to bear scars, some even dying on the spot.

A Silver Dragon, eighteen meters long, was clashing fiercely with an Undead Dragon, when a sinister black beam of energy suddenly bound itself around the Silver Dragon.

This unexpected attack left the Silver Dragon in a state of panic and confusion, temporarily losing control of itself and unable to focus on the Undead Dragon before it.

It desperately twisted its body in an attempt to free itself from the bizarre black energy beam.

Unfortunately, despite its efforts, it was unable to break free.

A Witch Demon shrouded in robes laughed coldly nearby.

She was Catherine, and the troublesome spell that had bound the Silver Dragon was her handiwork.

As the Silver Dragon fought against the strange spell that ensnared it, the previously oppressed Undead Dragon was not going to miss such an opportunity.

At a glance, it seemed that this Undead Dragon had once been a Blue Dragon.

It shook its head slightly to clear the confusion in its own mind before the eerie, ghostly flame in its eyes locked onto the Silver Dragon. Furious Thunder Power enveloped its characteristic Blue Dragon horn on its head.

Subsequently, the Undead Dragon flapped its wings rapidly, increasing its flying speed and mercilessly thrusting its thick, thunder-enchanted horn into the body of the Silver Dragon before it.

The Silver Dragon, under the influence of Catherine’s spell, was unable to dodge the incoming attack and could only watch helplessly as the Undead Dragon impaled its vital spot.

Eventually, the peculiar spell that had bound the Silver Dragon dissipated into specks of stardust in the air.

The Silver Dragon, now weakened, fell from the sky with a deep, irregular, and hideous wound on its chest, the area around it scorched black, and its scales charred by violent arcs of thunder.

This Silver Dragon was dead beyond any doubt.

Among the Metal Dragons on this battlefield, it was definitely not the only one that faced a similar fate.

The Undead’s counterattack had begun.

But amidst the intense conflict, few noticed the commotion that had occurred near the corpse of the fallen Silver Dragon.

By the dim night, the land surrounding the Silver Dragon’s corpse trembled faintly, and soon several Burrowing Worms quietly appeared near its body.

After confirming the location of the Silver Dragon, they quickly dug a hole and buried the corpse in it.

Below the ground, several crude tunnels had been constructed in advance.

Although they were not spacious, thanks to the efforts of the numerous Burrowing Worms, the Silver Dragon’s body was eventually transported to a relatively open area through these tunnels.

Here, another peculiar-looking Silver Dragon suddenly opened its eyes.

Upon closer inspection, it was Otto in his true form.

The battle had been going on for nearly a day and a night, and he had managed to relocate himself from Yellow Sand City to this place.

Although the Burrowing Worms alone would have difficulty in such a short time constructing the gargantuan underground space, Otto with his multitude of abilities could.

In addition to the recently dragged Silver Dragon corpse, a Bronze Dragon corpse, approximately sixteen meters long, was lying next to it. Its color indicated that it had recently perished.

After some consideration, Otto did not immediately feast on the corpses, but instead instructed the Burrowing Worms around him to continue collecting Metal Dragon corpses.

At the same time, he reminded them to act discreetly, not drawing the attention of either the Undead or the Metal Dragons. If discovered, they could temporarily abandon the Metal Dragon corpses and resume their efforts when the time was right.

The Burrowing Worms sent by Konoheim were creatures of few words and got straight to work.

In no time at all, they brought another Silver Dragon and a Red Copper Dragon corpse back to Otto.

Seeing this, Otto’s eyes almost curved into crescents, clearly very satisfied.

Letting others engage in battle while he secretly collected corpses was a delightful feeling for the dragon.

However, things did not seem to be going as smoothly as imagined, even though the Burrowing Worms were indeed following Otto’s instructions.

It appeared that they had been discovered by someone with ill intentions.

Soon enough, Otto sensed something heading straight for him. The approaching entity was moving rapidly, without using the tunnels dug by the Burrowing Worms.

That meant its owner must possess some digging capabilities as well.

As Otto was thinking, a loud noise erupted, and the wall of earth behind him was forcibly broken through by the intruder.

Unexpectedly, what poked through the gap in the wall was a horn resembling that of a beetle, but much larger.