Evolving Silver Dragon-Chapter 342 - : 340 Blood Thunder Lord_1
Chapter 342: 340 Blood Thunder Lord_1
Translator: 549690339
“Boom! Boom…”
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Thunderous sounds echoed continuously in the surrounding area. In no time, another round of violent blood-red lightning columns swept towards Konoheim.
The number of lightning flashes in this round had increased significantly, and the columns of light were noticeably thicker.
Seeing all this, Moray, who had just recently emerged, immediately held back the words he was about to say and hid deeply behind Konoheim. fгeewёbnoѵel.cσm
Although the intensity had increased quite a bit, for Konoheim it still had no effect.
Like taking a leisurely stroll, he effortlessly dissolved the incoming blood-red lightning one by one.
After this wave of frenzied lightning attacks ended, the third and fourth rounds had already started brewing rapidly.
The scale and power became stronger with each round, but the outcome didn’t change.
It looked like Konoheim had already brought Moray close to the Insect Cocoon, but the other party seemed to be helpless.
Standing on the side, Otto could clearly see that when Konoheim stood near the Cocoon, the red object resembling a heart at the center of the Cocoon pounded even faster.
It seemed to have some level of consciousness, and it was aware of the events happening around it.
Although it knew that Konoheim had ill intentions, the Cocoon itself was powerless and could only watch anxiously.
On the other hand, with a smile on his face, Konoheim looked like a creepy middle-aged man.
“Crack…”
As an unexpected sound came from below, Konoheim’s expression changed slightly.
Standing on the side, Otto’s mouth twitched, unsure of what to say at this moment.
Directly below Konoheim, the ice surface cracked open, and a thick icicle appeared from the fissure, hitting Konoheim’s vital area.
Yes, that’s right, the so-called vital area…
For average male creatures, it was a crippling blow, even more painful than a fatal wound. However, judging from Konoheim’s reaction, nothing seemed to bother him.
Impressive, he had reached the realm of Shrinking Male Genital Into Abdomen!
After Otto made an inexplicable sigh, Konoheim sneered and the icicle under him turned into dust.
At the same time, Konoheim’s gaze towards the Cocoon became even more dangerous.
As though feeling the threat, the Cocoon began to shudder restlessly.
Konoheim stared coldly at it for a while, then said indifferently: “According to the current progress, who knows when you’ll finally break free from the cocoon. You wanted to bathe in the blood of giants and dragons for a rebirth? Let me help you then!”
As soon as he finished speaking, Konoheim silently recited an incantation.
The powerful spell that even Konoheim needed some time to prepare, this showed just how formidable it was.
Although the Cocoon didn’t know what Konoheim was preparing, it was sure it couldn’t let him succeed easily.
So, icicles with blood lightning aura burst out from the ice surface and quickly squeezed towards Konoheim.
However, just as they were about to touch him, they turned into powder and scattered in the air almost simultaneously.
Konoheim’s spell was completed before the Cocoon’s next round of attack could be ready.
Lines of pale yellow magical radiance enveloped the Cocoon. Based on the lively magic elements around, it was clearly a Legendary Spell.
The Cocoon at the center of the spell effect was already feeling a sense of despair. It roared unwillingly in its heart, asking why it had to encounter this group of ferocious gods just as its plan was about to succeed…
Thinking about it, it accepted its fate.
After all, for it, the Cocoon was just a very unusual and unique alternative form.
If the Cocoon were to be destroyed, it would just be sealed back in the Snow Mountain again, and it could think of other ways to break free later.
However, just when it had prepared itself mentally, the anticipated destruction did not happen.
Not only that, but it even felt an unprecedented improvement in its condition. Even the growth rate of the Cocoon had accelerated significantly.
It appeared that the Legendary Spell released by the opponent not only did not harm it but also seemed to be doing its best to help it grow.
Indeed, that was what was happening.
With Konoheim’s spell’s assistance, the Cocoon began to grow visibly more significant, and the pulsating object that seemed like a heart inside started to slowly expand into a new form.
Through the Cocoon’s shell, one could vaguely make out what was going on inside.
A humanoid silhouette inside was growing larger and larger. Through the flashing red light, the situation inside could be seen intermittently from the outside.
It looked as if there were a skeletal being with broad and strange features inside the Cocoon.
The Cocoon’s growth still continued, and it wasn’t until it reached a height of about ten meters that it finally stopped.
“Puff!”
A bony, shriveled hand covered with blood stains broke through the enormous Cocoon and stretched out.
Then, the gap in the Cocoon continued to widen, and more and more skeletal limbs emerged from it.
Soon, a nearly ten-meter-tall, wide-bodied, and extraordinarily robust Blood-Red Skeleton walked out from the Cocoon.
“Gurgle… gurgle…”
The Blood-Red Skeleton’s lower jawbone moved up and down, but no intelligible words came out.
Apparently, it was the Blood Thunder Lord.
Perhaps the long years of sealing had led to the degradation of its language skills, making it difficult to communicate with regular creatures.
“Whoosh!”
With a loud noise, a pair of crimson bone wings spread out behind the Blood Thunder Lord. Dots of crimson lightning danced on the surface of its bones.
With large curved horns on its head and red glowing eyes, the Blood Thunder Lord stared intently at Konoheim.
Its sharp-toothed jawbone then began to move again. After a long while, it was finally able to speak some awkward words.
“You… brass… brass dragon! Arrogant… regret!”
It probably meant that Konoheim would regret his arrogance.
However, nobody but itself would believe that it was true.
Perhaps, in the past, the Blood Thunder Lord was so powerful that even a deity could only seal it, not kill it.
But judging by its current state, it was still far from that level!
