Chapter 346: 344 Maybe not

Translator: 549690339

“Hahaha, you’re joking!”

Laughing fakely, Otto easily tore off the arm of the Blood Thunder Lord and tossed it into his mouth.

Yum, so crunchy!

Blood Thunder Lord: “???”

Damn it! I didn’t invite this even though you two are blabbering nonsense.

Before the Blood Thunder Lord could protest, Otto had already ripped his other arm off and left him in the same helpless state as before.

Yet, Otto continued to argue with Konoheim over some incomprehensible topics, including his annoying magic wand.

Am I just their after-dinner snack or something?

“To hell with this, you guys underestimate demons too much!” exclaimed the Blood Thunder Lord after losing another wing.

Upon hearing his voice, Otto glanced at him, but soon refocused his attention on Konoheim.

Seeing himself being completely ignored, the Blood Thunder Lord shouted angrily, “You’ve crossed the line. If this continues, we’ll all die together. You won’t escape then!”

“Die together?”

Overhearing a topic that interested him, Otto turned his head towards the Blood Thunder Lord with a puzzled look.

“Frankly, based on your current state, I really don’t see what you can do…”

After finishing his sentence, Otto turned his head again and refocused his attention on Konoheim, utterly disregarding the Blood Thunder Lord.

This feeling of being ignored and looked down upon infuriated the Blood Thunder Lord.

“It seems that the creatures on this continent have forgotten the horrors of the Blood Thunder Lord after my long imprisonment!” the Blood Thunder Lord sneered. But then, Otto casually tore off his remaining wing.

“Damn you, you asked for this!”

The Blood Thunder Lord glared at Otto angrily. Then, a red, lightning-arc lightball appeared from his abdomen, which exploded in mid-air.

This attracted the attention of Otto and Konoheim immediately.

“What’s he doing? Is he putting on a fireworks display?”

Neither Moray nor Konoheim responded to Otto’s question.

But then, the environment began to change.

First, the ground started to shake, as if an earthquake had erupted. Several large cracks, big enough for an adult to fit into, appeared on the ice surface below.

Moreover, the size of the cracks kept expanding and had soon grown large enough to swallow an adult Red Dragon.

Besides the cracks on the ground, the surrounding icicles also began to crack and collapse. Massive waves of red lightning coursed wildly through the area.

Countless pieces of broken ice fell from the sky, and the entrance above was completely collapsed.

“Wow, this is truly a game-changer!”

At some point, Moray had taken refuge under Otto’s wing.

Only after confirming his safety did Moray continue, “To prepare for all these arrangements, the Blood Thunder Lord must have spent at least several hundred years, even thousands of them

But now, he detonates everything on a whim! If he wants to escape from his seal using the same method in the future, he would have to invest several hundred years of time again!”

Upon hearing this, Otto pulled the Blood Thunder Lord to his side, chuckling, “Boy, you’re quite ruthless! Not just to others, but also to yourself!”

“A few hundred years are nothing but a blink to the immortal me. I have all the time in the world to play with you!” the Blood Thunder Lord retorted disdainfully, followed by a harsh laugh, “Also, don’t think you can threaten me using this body. It’s merely an alternative form of myself.

Even if you eat it completely, it wouldn’t affect my real form.

Perfect! I was bored enough in this Snow Mountain anyway. So, over the coming long years, you keep me company!”

“Really?”

Otto sneered coldly and spat out a ball of pure energy light.

This light ball then turned into a round mirror, reflecting a totally different scene – a myriad of Frost Giants and White Dragons are fighting fiercely.

Isn’t this scene the outer area of Snow Mountain?

Upon seeing this, the Blood Thunder Lord became gloomy. Obviously, it was a teleportation portal.

But the casting time was too quick, wasn’t it? Plus, he didn’t notice Otto using any casting materials.

This was obviously against common sense!

Before the Blood Thunder Lord could delve further into this, he was already thrown into Otto’s mouth. After a round of chewing, everything slipped into darkness.

Next thing he knew, he was met with nothingness.

After accomplishing all these, a shack of light flashed over Otto and his form shrunk into a two-meter-high Dragonman.

The hastily prepared teleportation portal was somewhat small and could not accommodate his massive 40-meter-long frame.

With Otto leading the way into the teleportation portal, Moray and Konoheim followed suit.

When they exited the portal, the place where they had been was already in complete collapse.

If Otto had acted a bit more slowly, they might have been buried underneath by now.

Let’s not talk about Moray for now.

Though it would not be fatal for Otto and Konoheim, it would undoubtedly bring them lots of trouble.

With the collapse of the surrounding scenes, the enchanting magic array set by the Blood Thunder Lord naturally failed as well.

Yet even in the absence of the magic array’s influence, the war between the Frost Giants and the White Dragons still went on.

They had a deep-seated hatred for each other. Therefore, whenever the Frost Giants and the White Dragons met, they would try their best to kill each other.

But compared to before, the battle was no longer a do-or-die situation. Some White Dragons and Frost Giants, who sensed something wrong or found themselves at a disadvantage, began to retreat from the battlefield.

However, Otto and Konoheim didn’t care. They flew straight over their heads and hovered over the collapsed opening.

Looking down at the wreckage below, Konoheim frowned slightly, “It seems that the situation here is finished. What a pity. The only passage connecting to the Divine Seal inside the Snow Mountain is destroyed.”

Dragonman Otto squinted at the scenery below and said after a while, “Perhaps not.”