If it were just ordinary light, it would naturally be impossible to attract the attention of the Lord of Death.

It sounds a bit strange. After looking at this strange white light, he felt inexplicably that this thing was very terrifying to him.

Moreover, he always felt that he had seen or known about this kind of white light somewhere.

White light...Memory...Yellow Sand City!

Finally, the Lord of Death remembered where he had seen such a strange white light.

However, in a strict sense, he just read the soul fire of the undead who once appeared near Huangsha City, and wanted to find out the reasons for the failure of the Black Knight and the High Priest Drow.

Among them, what he cared about were those white spells that seemed to have a great restraining effect on the undead.

And those white spells are very similar to the luster on this black dragon claw.

Could it be...

Thinking of this, a bold idea was to come to the mind of the Lord of Death.

Similar body shape, equally incomprehensible appearance, and Silver Dragon's perfect transformation technique that makes people remember...

"Black Dragon...No! You are that damn silver dragon!"

The figured Death Lord stared at the Purgatory Demon Dragon and spit out his guess word by word.

The latter was stunned for a moment, then nodded with a sneer.

Then, the black dragon continued, "Oh! It's really worthy of being you, you dare to see it...

However, since this is the case, you will be even more insatiable!

Because, you know so much!”

"It's ridiculous!"

The Lord of Death sneered: "Do you really think you will be able to take me? Maybe I can't compare to you with your strength, but don't forget that I am a great legendary lich!"

When the words fall, the huge and terrifying magic power flows on the surface of the Death Lord.

As he said, he is a powerful legendary lich, whose true strength will always be reflected in various powerful and terrifying spells.

After a while, the faint cold air began to spread rapidly outside with the Lord of Death as the center.

After a while, a thick ice ridge was condensed on the claws of Otto, whose identity had been exposed.

Judging from his appearance, he seemed to want to turn Otto's dragon claws and his body into an ice sculpture.

But unfortunately, Otto is also completely immune to freezing damage.

Naturally, not only did he not suffer any influence, but he yawned a little bored.

"I've had enough fun to play, I've had enough fun to make a fuss..."

Otto looked at the vast army of undead around him and suddenly said, "Speaking of it, I want to thank you!"

The reason why I was able to make a fortune in Nolan Forest is another reason that your help can be said to be an indelible contribution.

And now, you kindly sent me a lot of tired undead hardworking and a complete version of soul division techniques!"

"What exactly do you want to say?"

After realizing that the frozen magic was ineffective, the Death Lord had already begun to mobilize his magic power and began to place the withering power around him.

"Nothing, I just want to tell you that it's great that you can come and give away the heads!

Moreover, I will definitely win you!"

After saying that, Otto grabbed the Death Lord who had turned into a lump of ice and sent it directly into his mouth.

In order to prevent this guy from doing anything in the middle, magic thorn strips with white light had tied him into a huge rice dumpling.

Under the interference of the power of the holy light, it is difficult for even the Death Lord to continue casting spells easily.

The withering power that had been condensed to halfway slowly dissipated in the air.

"Damn, what exactly do you want to do?"

The Lord of Death twisted his body, and then saw a bloody mouth gradually approaching him.

At this time, the Death Lord finally understood what the other party wanted to do.

At this critical moment, the Death Territory suddenly whispered: "If I had known, I would have hid the Life Box elsewhere..."

As soon as he finished speaking, he was swallowed into his stomach even though Otto didn't chew it.

At the beginning, he could feel himself sliding in a viscous and disgusting pipe, and then fell into a very corrosive liquid.

I think this is the stomach of the silver dragon.

It's really ridiculous. With my craft and materials forging armor, how could it be dissolved by mere gastric acid?

Just as the Death Lord stretched out his arm and was about to cast a spell, the joint of the arm suddenly dissolved and broke, and the arm was directly transferred into the stomach acid.

"Plop!"

As the sound of his arm falling into the acid liquid came out, the Death Lord's heart was collapsed...

It's okay, I can also use my soul to occupy the body of this silver dragon and then become a powerful dragon lich!

"Click!"

Another crisp sound came out, and the Death Lord's heart was also cold.

His life case was broken...

The Death Lord is finished, and Otto can clearly understand this from the feedback from the Lightball boss.

The armor that constitutes his body was absorbed by himself, and his soul was also dissolved by the soul furnace.

At this time, he was feeling a very strong feeling of fatigue. If nothing unexpected happens, he needs to have a deep sleep to consolidate.

At this time, Otto glanced at the undead around him.

After the death lord was finished, they were almost stunned and at a loss.

After detecting the destruction of the Death Lord, some undead dragons began to flap their wings and start to escape.

Otto didn't block them because it was unnecessary.

Because although the Death Lord is finished, his abilities will soon be fully inherited to him. Naturally, he will also gain absolute control of these undead dragons.

By then, even if they have escaped to the ends of the world, as long as they have one thought, they will have to try their best to fly back, and then kneel in front of them and lick their toes.

Before that, he had some other things to do.

Squinted his eyes and looked at a lich beside him, Otto hooked the dragon claws at her.

This guy is Caterin who is almost scared and unable to accept this ending.

She was already ready to follow the Death Lord to lead the undead army to sweep the entire continent, but who would have thought that the Death Lord had already received the bento before he even walked out of the Dragon Bone Wilderness.

Cotlin has not been able to fully accept reality, so he has not discovered Otto's intention.

After a fireball directly stuck on her head, burned her hood and exposed a shriveled face, Caterin later realized and slowly flew towards Otto.

"You won the great Purgatory Dragon Majesty, you've won..."
Chapter completed!