Evolving Silver Dragon-Chapter 14 - : 013 Return Empty-handed_1

Chapter 14: 013 Return Empty-handed_1

Translator: 549690339

The field in front of the Giant Bear Cave had already become a mess, and Otto and Kamia had fought several times.

On the surface, Otto seemed to have the upper hand, but it was difficult to achieve effective results.

The troll had a unique physique, and Kamia’s self-healing ability seemed even stronger. No matter what injuries he suffered, he was always able to heal quickly in a short time, and his actions would not be affected.

Just now, Otto smashed the monster’s head with his tail, spraying red and white brain matter all over the place.

However, not long after, an even uglier head grotesquely grew out in its place.

The rage from several serious injuries caused the already dim-witted troll to lose all sanity. At this moment, there was only one thing in its walnut-sized brain.

It wanted to eat everything in sight!

The Mother of Thorns, Cassiopeia, had miscalculated. She never thought a silver dragon the size of a young dragon would be so capable of fighting.

By normal logic, against Kamia’s ferocity, he shouldn’t have been a problem even if there were two young dragons just out of home.

But Otto was not a traditional giant dragon.

“Feast!”

Kamia howled as he charged towards Otto, only to be whipped into the air by Otto’s tail and planted headfirst into the ground like a turnip.

At this time, Sofia also raised her magic wand. She had been observing for a long time from the side.

After ensuring her own safety and avoiding accidentally hurting Otto, she immediately acted like a small magic turret, pouring all kinds of attack spells onto Kamia.

As Kamia was still struggling to pull his head out of the dirt, he had no time to dodge the sudden magical onslaught.

Several fireballs and other spells accurately hit Kamia’s massive green body, directly blasting open several charred holes and wounds.

Among them, the wounds cut open by the wind blades began to heal quickly, while the scorched areas caused by the fireballs remained motionless.

Seeing this, Otto discovered that fire was extremely effective against Kamia’s self-healing abilities, and it was a perfect time to test the power of Flame Breath.

Without hesitation, Otto took a deep breath, feeling the unknown organs next to his lungs fill with heat. Opening his mouth wide, a fan-shaped wave of high-temperature flame surged towards Kamia like a roaring fire dragon.

This was Otto’s first time using Flame Breath, and he still didn’t know how to control its strength, so he simply went all out.

The coverage and temperature of the flame were astonishing, far surpassing that of its source, Chimera.

The power Otto gained was not limited to the source of the ability, and the actual strength depended on Otto’s own power.

Kamia finally pulled his head out of the dirt, only to see the flame spewing from Otto’s mouth.

“No! No! Kamia hates fire!”

He covered his head, trying to escape the range of the Flame Breath attack, but before he could get far, several wind blades flew from Sofia’s direction.

The timing and angle were perfect, and even Saru, who was monitoring as a fellow spellcaster, applauded inwardly. It was not easy to achieve this level of precision.

Two of the wind blades missed their mark, but the others all struck the troll’s ankles. While they didn’t sever his leg bones completely, they successfully caused him to lose his balance.

Kamia collapsed to the ground like a felled tree, unable to maintain his balance. He didn’t have time to worry about the lingering pain in his feet, and with all four of his strangely proportioned arms, he grabbed the ground and tried to escape. But it was already too late.

The Flame Breath attack came quickly, and Kamia, unable to escape in time, was forced to endure the fan-shaped high-temperature flame with his own flesh.”Roar! Kamiya, it hurts!”

In the scorching sea of flames, Kamiya screamed and frantically rolled on the ground, his green skin covered with pustules rapidly turning into a charred color.

If this continued, he would soon be burned to death by Otto.

Sharulu, who had not taken action, finally could not stand still. He was surprised that a Silver Dragon would breathe fire like a Red Dragon, but there was no time for him to think too much.

The Lizardman Clan was not favored by Cassiopeia, and if he escaped without doing anything, he couldn’t predict how the Mother of Thorns would deal with him.

He didn’t like the mindless troll Kamiya either, but he couldn’t let him die so simply. At the very least, he needed a fool to take the blame for himself.

The old Lizardman took out his worn magic wand and muttered an unintelligible spell at Otto.

“Acidic Pearl!”

A green viscous liquid projectile appeared out of nowhere, flying at a tricky angle towards Otto.

Just by looking at this oily green sphere, Otto didn’t want his freshly cleaned scales to be contaminated by it.

Before Otto could get up and dodge, Sofia’s support had already arrived.

A scorching fireball collided with the viscous poison projectile, and the high temperature caused the liquid within to quickly evaporate, leaving only a foul odor in the air.

Sharulu gave a faint smile. As expected, this half-elf brat was more troublesome than she appeared, but still a little tender!

After whistling, signaling his Giant Eagle, Sharulu quickly muttered another spell, as another viscous green poison flew towards Otto.

It still didn’t have any useful effect, just like before, as it was evaporated in mid-air by Sofia’s fireball.

Sharulu hadn’t expected it to be useful in the first place, as he had already prepared a backup plan.

Unbeknownst to when, he had already reached the vicinity of the battlefield between Otto and Kamiya, pointing his magic wand at Otto’s feet.

“Grease Skill!”

The solid ground suddenly turned slippery, and Otto almost fell down with all four limbs facing the sky.

Otto hurriedly flapped his unfamiliar wings to regain balance but naturally could not continue breathing flames.

Seizing the opportunity, Sharulu ran to the charcoaled Kamiya, mumbling an obscure spell quickly.

“Magic Blade Skill!”

A light green transparent blade attached to Sharulu’s magic wand, and he swiftly cut off half of Kamiya’s body, dragging the more important upper half and began to run away.

Seeing Otto about to regain his balance, Sharulu didn’t forget the finishing spell.

“Fog Skill!”

A thick fog spread rapidly around Sharulu, making it impossible to see one’s fingers when stretching out a hand. The range of the fog was not large, but it was enough to cover their escape.

The Giant Eagle that heard the signal had just arrived, and Sharulu skillfully jumped on it, heading towards the Thorn Nest without looking back.

Although everything was going according to his plan, he was well aware of the risks involved.

This old Lizardman didn’t have any advanced spells, and his ability to reach this level was purely based on his many years of experience.