Chapter 233: 231 Death Lord Attacks_1
Chapter 233: 231 Death Lord Attacks_1
Translator: 549690339
“This is getting interesting? ”
Otto looked with interest at Rose, who was struggling in his front claw.
Even a god could not possibly resist Otto’s current strength with just a weak avatar and feeble divine power.
At this moment, Rose was in a rather embarassing position, held tightly in Otto’s claw.
As Otto’s front claw tightened, she felt her breathing become more and more difficult, and she might even lose control of this puppet at any moment.
Unlike the arrogant tone Rose had when she first appeared, she seemed quite weak now.
“How does it feel, great Spider Goddess?
Or should I say, have you acknowledged my greatness?”
Otto mocked Rose, who couldn’t speak properly because her neck was firmly gripped by him.
He watched the so-called Spider Goddess struggling weakly in his hand, emitting unpleasant hoarse whimpers.
This was getting boring.
Otto never had the habit of torturing opponents without the power to fight back. Seeing that Rose could no longer cause any trouble, he forcefully crushed the neck of her avatar with his front claw.
At the same time, the avatar controlled by Rose went limp.
Even for Rose, a second-hand divine power was not enough to suppress the deadly injury.
No, perhaps this injury wouldn’t be fatal to Otto’s own troll-like avatar, but it was enough to immobilize Rose for a short period of time.
Even if she wanted to leave this avatar now, she couldn’t.
At this moment, this body had become an unorthodox prison controlling Rose’s divine power.
Meanwhile, the Light Ball Boss’s devouring ability was still continuously acting on Rose’s divine power.
Suddenly, a black mist emerged from the black dragon head of Otto’s avatar, and it condensed into a hideous, elusive elf face.
“Silver Dragon, I will remember you.
Soon, my followers will behead you and trample your territory.
And your soul will be locked in my Divine Kingdom forever, enduring eternal torture!”
Otto didn’t care about Rose’s final threat, and directly swallowed the avatar along with the ugly face into his stomach.
With the avatar acting as an unusual prison, Rose’s divine power could no longer affect his main body.
But just in case, Otto chose to stay here and fall asleep.
Of course, before falling asleep, he didn’t forget to use the Communication Scale to contact Sofia and Saru.
Dark Domain, Tower of Death.
This was a pillar-shaped building that connected the lowest and highest levels of the Dark Domain, composed entirely of various creatures’ bones.
This was the territory of the legendary Witch Demon, Moray, well-known throughout the entire Dark Domain.
However, the owner of this place not only had a change in temperament recently, but also changed his name.
Now, he demanded everyone to call him the Death Lord.
Since the chaos some time ago, at the request of the Death Lord, his undead servants and the subordinates of his allies were all investigating an issue related to the world above.
But until now, there had been no progress.
At this moment, the Death Lord was sitting on his Skeleton Throne, propping his chin with one hand, leaning impatiently to one side, and listening to the intermittent reports from his subordinates.To be honest, he was already running out of patience.
Contrary to Moray’s prediction, he had toppled all the remaining souls in the Dark Domain quite early on.
As long as he devoured the soul that had fled upwards, his necromancy would be completely restored to its peak state.
However, the other soul entities he had absorbed were incredibly tenacious, not divulging Moray’s exact location even at the last moment.
Even after merging them into himself, the information he had obtained only revealed that it was related to a peculiar Silver Dragon and a Half-Elf brat.
Apparently, the memories related to this matter had been mostly sealed or wiped away.
“These bastards, not wanting me to have an easy time even at the last moment? ”
As he felt frustrated, a Corpse Demon stepped forward, saying that a messenger from the Dore Elves had arrived.
“Dore?”
The Dore Elves were also allies of the Death Lord. They had made a significant contribution to the swift elimination of the other soul entities.
Although it was strange for them to send someone at this time, the Death Lord still nodded in agreement.
Soon after, a female Dore Elf wearing a tight-fitting long skirt and revealing quite a bit of skin came before the Death Lord.
If she were seen by an ordinary male creature, it might be challenging for them to control themselves.
However, everyone in the Tower of Death was an undead being like the Death Lord, and even if they had the desire, they lacked the ability.
Gazing at the Dore Elf in front of him, the Death Lord indifferently said, “I didn’t expect High Priest Riley herself to pay a visit. It seems there must be a matter of great importance.
I should inform you in advance that it would be unwise to try to acquire believers here.
Not to mention how many of the undead possess wisdom, but even if they do, they have to worship me alone.”
He recognized the Dore Elf in front of him. She was the High Priest of Spider Goddess Rose in Dark City, a member of the Buerger family, one of the top ten Dore families, and the head of the Buerger family, Riley Buerger.
The deity she served was the Spider Goddess Rose, a cruel and evil being.
But at the Death Lord’s level, he was no longer simply afraid of so-called gods like Rose.
Dore Elf Riley glanced at the Death Lord, and although his strength was formidable, being a famous veteran Legendary Witch Demon in the Dark Domain.
In many cases, he also needed the help of the Dore.
Thus, even though the difference in strength between them was vast, she spoke with an equal attitude and tone, “I heard you’re looking for a strange Silver Dragon?”
This immediately piqued the Death Lord’s interest, and a bizarre red light emanated from the empty black holes of his metal faceplate.
“Do you have any leads?”
Riley nodded and smiled, “The great goddess has shown me a revelation: the target you pursue is currently in the Nolan Forest.”
“Nolan Forest? And the evidence?”
The Death Lord searched his memory and quickly found information about this place.
“Is the goddess’s revelation not worthy of your trust?”
The Death Lord nodded without refuting. At his command, the entire Tower of Death bustled with activity.
Countless undead creatures shuttled back and forth in the vicinity, transporting precious materials.
The Death Lord prepared to construct a large teleportation portal that would lead directly to Nolan Forest from the surface world.
It was crucial to bring that final soul entity into his possession, but perhaps he could do other things as well.
For example, he could take over the surrounding surface territories as well. He had long been unwilling to be confined to the Dark Domain.