Evolving Silver Dragon-Chapter 32 - : 031 The End of the War_1

Chapter 32: 031 The End of the War_1

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The ground battle of the Red Dragon’s Flame Legion was still not going well.

The monsters of the Thorn Legion, led by Kamia, continued to advance, with the Flame Legion’s defense line retreating into the Sulfur Mountains.

This strange troll, with a fighting style akin to a spider, grew bolder as it battled, killing and feasting on monsters to replenish its strength.

A few Wyverns that had come to support them could no longer halt its advance.

If it wasn’t for the tricky fire attacks of several elementals, the Flame Legion’s battle line would have retreated even further.

As for the aerial battlefield, the Red Dragon’s Wyverns had all been killed, and the Manticores began to flee under the attack of the Chimera.

Once the flying monsters of the Red Dragon’s camp were wiped out, all that awaited Sitte Bragg were the Chimeras and the two giant dragons’ gang assault.

Thus, the great Wings of Flame, Sitte Bragg, decided to flee…

No, this was a strategic retreat!

He didn’t find anything wrong with this. In fact, he had gotten used to such maneuvers.

Before suddenly gaining the allegiance of so many monster families, he had always been fleeing from Cassiopeia’s Thorn Legion’s beatings.

However, he would not give up. As long as he remained alive, he could gather a large number of monsters in a few days and fight his way back.

Although he didn’t know why, there were always endless monster clans joining his Flame Legion, offering their loyalty to him without asking for anything in return.

Perhaps this was the charm of a leader…

So thought Sitte Bragg. But soon he raised his head and let out a long howl.

The members of his Flame Legion heard the signal, abandoned their attack on Nolan Forest, and began retreating deeper into the Sulfur Mountains continuously.

“Cassiopeia, the Flame Legion will return, and eventually, you and your treasure vault territory will become my spoils of war!”

The Red Dragon then looked at Otto: “As for you, this inferior-blooded Silver Dragon, ha! Your skull will serve as decoration in my lair!”

It sounded quite terrifying, but he only issued a fierce threat before fleeing shamelessly.

His injuries were severe, and the deadly poison from the two giant dragons was continuously corroding his body.

If he delayed any further, the weakened Red Dragon would likely not be able to escape due to the intense poison.

The poor Manticores were abandoned, eventually becoming food for the Chimeras one by one.

When the Red Dragon fled, Cassiopeia had already seen this kind of scene many times, and she was not surprised.

But this time, the process was even more difficult, and her injuries were severe, with Otto’s contribution.

It must have been deliberate, Cassiopeia firmly believed.

“Are we just letting him go?”

It seemed that Otto had forgotten what he had just done to Cassiopeia and casually approached her.

Cassiopeia looked coldly at Otto, knowing well what he was thinking.

If she really stopped Sitte Bragg, once she and that stupid Red Dragon fought until both sides were seriously injured.

Perhaps the masters of Nolan Forest and the Sulfur Mountains would become this strange Silver Dragon.

Cassiopeia did not trust this young dragon that had suddenly appeared in Nolan Forest.

As soon as an opportunity presented itself, he would undoubtedly attack her without hesitation; the blistering burns on her neck were the best evidence.

“Rather than that, I think I need a reasonable explanation,”

The Green Dragon stared at Otto, her voice extremely unfriendly. Some of the blisters on her neck had ruptured, and pus mixed with blood flowed down her swollen, wrinkled scales.Her usual elegance was long gone, looking quite miserable. Although she didn’t explicitly say it, her meaning couldn’t be any clearer.

Otto initially wanted to play dumb and deceive her, but Cassiopeia’s gaze was firmly fixed on him, and the Red Dragon had already disappeared from sight.

It seemed that she was determined to have him explain himself.

However, there was no reason to be overly concerned. Given Cassiopeia’s current physical condition, she couldn’t possibly engage in another intense battle.

If it weren’t for the fear of attracting the attention of the numerous surrounding monster families, he might have already attacked her.

“It was actually an accident, you know. The situation at that time was very complicated…”

Otto’s eyes looked very innocent.

Cassiopeia sneered, “What a convenient accident!”

“Uh… Both you and that Red Dragon were too big, and I’m not mature yet; my battle experience is definitely insufficient. So, my aim was bound to be a bit off. I’ll strive to do better next time…”

There’s a next time? Cassiopeia wished she could eat this cunning silver lizard alive.

“Enough!”

Cassiopeia had enough of Otto’s endless nonsense. She maliciously studied the strange-looking, obviously mixed-blood Silver Dragon.

She wondered whether his body was also mixed with Green Dragon blood, as the sly, deceitful vibe he gave off was quite familiar.

Otto honestly closed his mouth, as Cassiopeia continued to scrutize him.

“I won’t hold you accountable for hurting me, but I’m curious about the poisonous gas you emitted! A paralyzing, corroding high-temperature poison gas, combined with flame breath that rivals a Red Dragon’s?”

Cassiopeia used some healing spells to ease her pain, then continued, “Your name is Otto, right… So, can you tell me, what exactly are you?”

“Just look at the color of my scales, and you’ll know I’m a Silver Dragon, right? But as that Red Dragon said, maybe I’m mixed with many strange bloodlines.”

“His name is Braggit, right? Quite an interesting guy. I wonder when we’ll meet again…”

Otto tilted his head, offering a useless answer.

Actually, his statement was surprisingly close to the truth, but Cassiopeia obviously wouldn’t believe it.

She took a deep breath, suppressing her inner rage, as the wound on her neck still throbbed with pain.

The most important thing now was to recuperate her army and heal her injuries.

As for Otto? There would be plenty of opportunities to deal with this deceitful, bizarre Silver Dragon in the future.

Cassiopeia let out a dragon cry, signaling for retreat.

The Thorn Legion, restrained by the Corrupted Elves, started to slowly retreat into the depths of Nolan Forest.

Kamia didn’t want to withdraw; she didn’t take those slender-armed, slender-legged Corrupted Elves seriously at all.

If she weren’t worried about Cassiopeia’s wrath, she would have already eaten those handsome and beautiful elves as snacks.

However, as the battling monster legions left the area, the nearby monsters also became fewer and fewer.

She didn’t want to venture further into the Sulfur Mountains either, as the high-temperatures and pungent sulfur smell made her uncomfortable.

More importantly, she noticed familiar figures appearing in the sky.

Recalling the sensation of bathing in flames, she shrank her neck and hurried toward Nolan Forest.

She quickly hid among the monster horde, acting unusually discreet, and refrained from swallowing nearby monsters like she normally would.

She hid herself among the monster crowd, fearing that being discovered by Otto would result in her becoming charred again.

But in reality, Otto simply couldn’t be bothered to pay attention to her.