Evolving Silver Dragon Chapter 58 – Chapter 58: 057 Good Weather_1

Chapter 58: 057 Good Weather_1

Translator: 549690339

To rebuild a similar teleportation portal, the Giant Ghost would need to start from scratch and gather all sorts of precious and rare magical materials.

The time required was quite exaggerated.

Moreover, he just didn't have that much time to waste now.

Ever since the appearance of this strange Dragon Beast in Nolan Forest, many things started to go wrong.

Originally, using a magic item to make two adult dragons lose their minds would greatly reduce the quality of the final product.

This approach itself seemed somewhat rushed.

But this was a last resort as the Death Lord was putting too much pressure on him, and he no longer had the time to arrange everything perfectly.

At the same time, he was also deeply regretful that if he could have stopped Otto earlier, perhaps none of this would have happened.

But who could have expected that a magically incapable Dragon Beast could do such unpredictable things?

Unbelievably, it directly consumed the magic power into its body and showed no signs of being affected by the magic backlash.

This did not seem like something a normal creature could do.

“What are you exactly?”

The Giant Ghost stared at Otto incredulously, asking the same question that Cassiopeia had once asked.

In response, Otto just looked at him with a slight confusion, then let out a satisfied burp…

In fact, Otto was also holding on to a try-and-see attitude, after all, he indeed had no other options left.

Physical attacks were useless, and even Flame Breath had no effect, so under these circumstances, Otto could only hope for his special abilities to work.

Since biting had no effect, Otto had simply absorbed the teleportation portal's magical fluctuations like a liquid into his stomach.

If it still had no effect in the end, Otto would not hesitate to carry Sofia and flee the scene quickly.

As for the ogres? He didn't have the time to worry about their life or death.

Fortunately, his special ability didn't disappoint him.

Interestingly, the teleportation portal's magic power tasted quite similar to well-mixed lotus root powder, smooth and soft, which was surprisingly quite good.

By the time Otto had quickly eaten all of the portal's magic power, he found that not only was it tasty, but it was also very filling.

He had eaten to his heart's content for the first time in a long while…

It should be noted that Otto's appetite was astonishing, but his main reason for eating was to consume energy to sustain his bodily activities.

In this regard, it seemed to make no difference what he ate as long as it contained sufficient energy.

At the same time, some information seemed to pop up on the strange light ball in his head, but Otto had no time to pay attention to it now.

Having a full stomach meant having energy!

Otto coldly looked at the Giant Ghost, and under his incredulous gaze, Otto's injuries visibly healed at a rapid pace.

With the replenishment of the teleportation portal's magic power, Otto was now full of energy and didn't need to be stingy in this aspect.

If it weren't for the sticky bloodstains on his silver scales, it would be hard to believe that Otto was once injured.

“It's over…”

The Giant Ghost looked around in despair. Although more than a thousand undead had passed through the teleportation portal, most of them were low-level zombies and skeletons, with only a few Corpse Demons.

With just them, it was obviously impossible to achieve the ultimate victory.

“Why… why! It shouldn't have been like this!”

The Giant Ghost angrily tore at his own hair, but ghosts did not have such a structure on their heads.

So in the end, he could only tear off some pure energy bodies.Otto couldn't be bothered to listen to his complaints and, while he was still ranting, destroyed his body with a direct blast of Flame Breath.

Then, Otto swept through the surrounding undead creatures with an almost invincible stance, making those few Corpse Demons his primary target.

These guys had a certain range of attack, so it was best to deal with them early to avoid unnecessary trouble.

Perhaps inspired by Otto, Little Fatty and Wuga roared as they fearlessly charged into an undead army twenty times their size.

The Giant Ghost's body slowly reformed on the edge of the battlefield, and at this moment, Otto had already crushed the last Corpse Demon into a twisted shape.

Thanks to the Ogres' interception, the battle line of thousands of lower-level undead creatures struggled to advance, let alone threaten Sofia.

“Ahh… Ahh…”

The reformed Giant Ghost had become somewhat incoherent. The portal had been swallowed by Otto and was utterly destroyed.

More importantly, he had used up all his precious materials.

With the portal gone and the insurance link broken, he was now all alone, just like the Death Lord…

“No, I still have a chance!”

The Giant Ghost wanted to rally, as long as he could get rid of that annoying half-elf kid, he would still have a chance.

But before he could move, a blinding ray of sunlight fell on him.

“What is this…?”

The Giant Ghost slowly looked up, and the sky was cloudless with the scorching sun hanging in the middle.

The warm sunlight filled every corner, making it a perfect day for sunbathing…

“When… When did this happen…”

The Giant Ghost slumped to the ground, powerless. He had no chance left.

Under these circumstances, all Ordinary Ghosts would lose the ability to move, and the magic circle with its bewitching effect would soon become ineffective as well.

Although his resistance to sunlight was much stronger, his abilities would also decline sharply under its exposure.

Let alone casting terrifying continuous spells like before.

Nor would there be any new Ghosts to serve as backup bodies for replenishment, as their instincts would be resisting fighting under the sunlight.

He would not be a match for Otto in this state.

Simply put, he was finished!

The Silver Dragon Beast was wreaking havoc on the Undead's position like a god descending from the heavens.

Low-level undead couldn't even break through his outermost layer of defense, let alone cause any effective damage.

Under Otto's leadership, the Ogres became more and more valiant, the number of undead creatures rapidly decreasing. It wouldn't be long before they were wiped out.

The Giant Ghost quietly took flight, preparing to flee.

His plan had failed, and while the effects of the sunlight weren't too significant yet, he thought it best to leave early.

Hiding and slowly rebuilding his power seemed like a good choice.

The insurance link to his soul was already severed, so from now on, he could act solely for himself.

The Death Lord probably wouldn't leave much time either. For all he knew, he might pursue the Ghost here, but protecting his own life was the most important thing now.

Before leaving, he cast a long look at Otto, determined to remember this strange Silver Dragon Beast forever.

He would never forget the humiliation of today; all he needed was time.

“Next time, you won't be so lucky!”

The Giant Ghost flew towards the Sulfur Mountains, where, if all went well, he could obtain precious magical materials produced by True Dragons before escaping.

But he had barely taken a few steps when a gigantic Fireball, three meters in diameter, slammed towards him….

Chapter end