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Because Otto had gained a new ability called Holy Light, Moray had been consciously avoiding him lately.

Although Moray’s current form was very peculiar, he was still an undoubted undead creature.

Even with the title of Legendary Witch Demon, he couldn’t change the fact that he was actually very weak.

If he were accidentally hit by Otto’s Holy Light, he would most likely end up like the dwarf zombie, turning into ashes that dissipate in this world.

Having nearly infinite time, he wanted to live a little longer.

Meanwhile, the ability named Holy Light by Otto was indeed quite powerful. Over time, Otto conducted multiple experiments with this new ability.

The results showed that even the most potent Thunderflame Breath could be completely nullified by the Holy Light.

Apart from its outstanding effect on undead creatures, its pure destructive power had also increased significantly.

As Otto experimented with the various changes in all kinds of breath weapons due to Holy Light, he also wondered when the Death Lord would crawl out of the Dark Domain.

If he really met him face to face, the current Otto might just give him an incredibly surprising gift.

Moreover, Otto could now transform himself entirely into Holy Light.

Which means transforming into the form of the Giant of Light he had taken before.

However, if Otto were the user, perhaps calling it the form of a Light Dragon would be more appropriate.

In many cases, this form is very similar to the Phantom Insubstantiality, both being the combination of pure energy.

Unless he was entirely eliminated or sealed using special means, he would be practically immortal.

The difference between the two was that Otto, in the Light Dragon form, had a tangible body, something like water’s existence.

He tried to withstand several Undead Bone Piercing spells in this special form. This low-level necromantic spell was vaporized by the Holy Light’s power radiating from his body before it even reached him.

The spellcaster was a Corpse Demon that Moray had hidden away and transformed from a distance. Afterward, he tried various necromantic spells with the same results.

At this moment, Otto was lying on the Blackstone Platform in the Council Chamber, looking down from above.

He squinted at the figure kneeling before him, trembling with fear.

It was Johnny, the White Robed Spellcaster he had brought from the city of Lauren a few days ago.

But now he seemed somewhat different, as if he had gained some weight

It seemed that Saru had faithfully fulfilled Otto’s request and really pampered Johnny.

“Johnny, right?”

Otto looked at him mixed emotions, and the latter immediately stood up straight on his knees. The look in his eyes when he saw Otto seemed to contain a bit of piety.

Apparently, he regarded Otto as his deity.

But people in such situations would find something to cling to, especially former believers.

Quite coincidentally, what Otto needed him to do was related to this aspect.

But before explaining it to him, Otto used the Magick Thorn to pass a dragon scale to him.

After such a long time of further research, the Dragonborn Transformation Ritual had yielded deeper results.

Now, as long as Otto was willing, he could control the ability category left in this scale.

Keep in mind that he now had the abilities of various dragons, Titans, and other creatures inside his body.

For most creatures other than himself, many abilities were actually redundant.

If he crammed them all in, it would even affect the utility abilities after the transformation was successful.

The power contained in this scale was a customized Holy Light power that Otto prepared for Johnny.

For Johnny, who came from the city of Lauren, nothing could be more suitable. At the same time, his wishes were also related to this.

“What is this?”

Johnny looked at the silver scale in front of him with confusion, as it was his first time seeing such a thing since he arrived in the Land of the Soaring Dragon.

Naturally, he also didn’t know what it meant.

Although there were many limitations, Otto’s divine gift was something that countless monsters and creatures in the Land of the Soaring Dragon dreamed of.

“Stick it on yourself, anywhere on your body, don’t resist, and try to hold on as long as possible!”

At this point, Otto suddenly sneered coldly: “It can bring you unimaginable help, but if you disappoint me by not holding on until the end

Then I will throw you outside to be a chew toy for those Gnolls! I believe they would be delighted to have you as their new plaything.”

This didn’t sound like a joke at all; Johnny couldn’t help but shiver and tremble as he took the silver scale from the Magick Thorns.

Immediately after, an indescribable pain began to spread through Johnny’s body from the depths of his soul.

Involuntarily, he screamed out loud.

But at the same time, he didn’t forget Otto’s warning. No matter how miserable his cry was, he didn’t give up on the Dragonborn Transformation Ritual.

What surprised Otto was that he actually held out until the end, but at the same time, his voice had already become hoarse.

Unknowingly, a delicate, dark-skinned half-elf girl had appeared before the black stone platform’s throne.

It was Sofia.

At the moment, she was looking at Johnny, who was sweating and with a hoarse voice, with great interest.

Those who could endure the Dragonborn Transformation Ritual until the end were undoubtedly highly determined individuals. Although they were rare, she had seen many.

However, someone like Johnny, who had been screaming like a slaughtered pig from the beginning to the end and yet still survived the Dragonborn Transformation Ritual

Neither Sofia nor Otto had ever seen anything like it before.

“Big dummy dragon, where did you find this hilarious guy?”

Sofia blinked and looked at Otto with amusement.

But Otto only gave a bitter smile and didn’t say anything more, clearly being quite embarrassed by Johnny’s performance.

As the person involved, Johnny didn’t think so. In his eyes, he had indeed held out until the end.

Even if the process was somewhat humiliating.

The process wasn’t important; the result was.

At least Otto wouldn’t kill him now.

Turning his gaze to Sofia, Otto asked with some confusion, “Why do you have free time to come here today?”

Recently, Sofia had been busy working on something with Felina and didn’t want to share much with Otto, making it all mysterious.

To this, Sofia laughed softly, “It’s a secret, but you’ll find out sooner or later.”

Unsure if it was just his imagination, but Otto felt that Sofia’s charm seemed even greater than usual today.

Could it be that the child had truly grown up?

Shaking his head repeatedly, he dismissed the strange thought from his mind. Now, Otto had other matters to deal with.