Chapter 257: 255 Battle of the Twin Dragons_1
Translator: 549690339
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 Blazing Calamity were to take Otto as an opponent, it could be said that a regular demigod might prove easier to deal with than him.
After all, Blazing Calamity’s prized Flame 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 Blazing Calamity 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 subordinates lately, even going so far as to personally take action.”
Finally, Otto had spoken more, otherwise, Blazing Calamity might have thought him to be a mute Silver Dragon.
But immediately after, Blazing Calamity’s expression changed, “You are the master of these foreign invaders?”
“Invaders? How could you say that…”
At this accusation, 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 Blazing Calamity 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, Blazing Calamity, you have only two choices before you now: either submit to me or die!”
“Submit?”
Blazing Calamity 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, Blazing Calamity Harmon, submit to you!”
As soon as the words left his lips, Blazing Calamity flapped his wings rapidly, a fierce flame igniting all over his body as he charged headlong at Otto.
He didn’t understand why his Flame 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 close combat? What a crude idea ”
Blazing Calamity’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 had lately 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 was completely immune to a particular breath attribute, like Blazing Calamity.
But don’t forget, Otto was not limited to using a single elemental breath weapon.
As Otto was lost in thought, Blazing Calamity had already flown close by.
Seeing that the strange Silver Dragon still remained motionless, Blazing Calamity 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 in combat; 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, Blazing Calamity 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 claws, enveloped in fierce flames, reached out towards Otto’s chest.
His goal wasn’t to burn Otto with these flames, but rather to use the flames to propel his claw, 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, when compared to Otto, he might still be a bit too feeble.
This referred specifically to their strength.
Blazing Calamity’s flame-propelled front claw was easily grasped in Otto’s own, and as Otto’s claw continued to exert pressure, a pained expression appeared on Blazing Calamity’s face.
At the same time, a creaking noise could be heard coming from Blazing Calamity’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 claw, Blazing Calamity’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, Blazing Calamity wasn’t aware that Otto was a Silver Dragon capable of producing multiple heads.
Witnessing this terrifying sight, Blazing Calamity 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 Blazing Calamity could bite Otto’s.
Although aware of this fact, Blazing Calamity 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 penetrated 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!