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Konoheim left without any hesitation.

Though Otto thought the look he gave Welin before leaving was quite complex.

Perhaps Konoheim also felt quite helpless; even when he appeared here, his beloved daughter still had no intention of looking at him squarely.

Welin didn’t say a word to Konoheim until he left, seemingly treating him as if he were just air.

Tsk tsk, the suffering father

Although Konoheim hid it well, Otto could still see a trace of sadness in the corner of his eyes.

Maybe Welin was going through a rebellious phase!

After all, according to Konoheim, she was still just a child of a few hundred years

As for some of Otto’s secrets, although not openly discussed, many of them were already known to Konoheim.

However, there were still many things that could not be done in front of Konoheim.

This could be considered as the final bottom line; after all, it was fine to turn a blind eye to some things, but once they were exposed, it would be troublesome.

Presumably, Konoheim thought the same way, so when Otto casually offered him a way out, he left without hesitation.

As for the Metal Dragon’s side, he had already prepared an excuse.

As he had said to Otto before, due to the “Backflow Pendulum”, his magic was depleted, and he would be of no help in the upcoming battle.

At least, that’s what he claimed.

Whether others believed it or not was another matter.

After Konoheim left, Otto’s gaze returned to the battlefield in front of him.

As for Sofia, she lay down on her recliner with a bored expression, while Moray obsequiously handed her various desserts.

When Konoheim left, the Blazing Lotus Flames returned to normal, and at this time, they followed behind Otto, secretly watching the changes in the battlefield.

It didn’t seem much different from before.

The ones having a fundamental impact on this battle were still the Undead Dragon and the Metal Dragon, with the most valiant being the Luminous Golden Fire.

Luminous Golden Fire, who shared the highest leadership in Har City with Konoheim, not only had a higher reputation than Konoheim, but also put much more effort into fighting against the Undead.

Unlike the already-absent Konoheim, at this moment, Luminous Golden Fire was like a beam of light chasing the Undead Dragons all over the sky.

And none of the Undead Dragons were their match; even if a dozen of them gathered around Luminous Golden Fire, they would be quickly shattered one by one.

This couldn’t continue; although there were many Undead Dragons, they couldn’t keep up with Luminous Golden Fire’s crushing power.

Besides, the situation on the ground was also not optimistic, and daylight was approaching.

Under the sunlight, many Undead creatures would find it difficult to exert their original strength, and the battle would undoubtedly become more challenging.

If it continued like this, the first large-scale battle since leaving the Dark Domain would end in failure

Realizing this, Catherine lowered her head and carefully approached the Death Lord.

Under the Death Lord’s heavy helmet, ghostly flames flickered. Even before Catherine spoke, the Death Lord knew what she wanted to say.

“Bang!”

With the heavy hammer on his shoulder, the Death Lord slowly descended from his throne, gazing distantly at the Luminous Golden Fire wreaking havoc in the sky.

An Undead Dragon, about thirty meters long, landed beside the Death Lord in accordance to his will, crawling respectfully on the ground, allowing the Death Lord to climb onto its back.

As the Undead Dragon took off, Catherine belatedly raised her head to look at the sky.

Without hesitating, she clenched her wand and led a group of Witch Demons to slowly soar into the sky, while the Undead army that had arrived here pressed towards Har City.

The real highlight of this battle had just begun!

Almost at the moment the Death Lord took to the sky, Luminous Golden Fire abandoned all its opponents around it, and focused its gaze on the Death Lord.

Even when a dragon became an Undead Dragon, it still retained some dignity; most Undead Dragons couldn’t tolerate being ridden by outsiders.

Not to mention an Undead Dragon with a length of thirty meters, which supposedly had the strength of an Ancient Dragon in its lifetime.

Of course, there was one exception.

That was when the person standing on its back was the source of its transformation into an Undead Dragon and their irresistible master.

It seemed to be the case, and the Death Lord’s appearance was very intimidating and didn’t look like an ordinary character.

As Luminous Golden Fire stared at the Death Lord, the latter also sized him up.

When the Undead Dragon carried the Death Lord to Luminous Golden Fire’s side, the Death Lord, standing steadily on top of it, moved the heavy hammer up and down, creating crisp sounds as it hit his shoulder.

Then, the Death Lord effortlessly lifted the heavy hammer with one hand, pointing the hammerhead directly at Luminous Golden Fire, as a gloomy and hollow voice came out from the empty armor.

“Golden Dragon? ”

Though somewhat weak, Luminous Golden Fire could hear that the other’s voice seemed to have a slight tremble.

Was it because he feared himself?

Just as Luminous Golden Fire was thinking this, the Death Lord coldly said: “A forty-meter-long Golden Dragon, your bones and soul shall become one of my finest collections!”

“What?”

Luminous Golden Fire looked at the other incredulously. He originally thought that the Death Lord would feel fear and regret when closely observing his enormous and majestic figure.

But clearly, things didn’t develop as he had imagined.

At first, Luminous Golden Fire was somewhat surprised, but it quickly turned into anger.

He clenched his teeth, letting his sharp fangs rub against each other, producing piercing, grating sounds.

Then, he endured the raging fury in his chest and asked sternly: “Witch Demon, are you the one who dares to desecrate the Dragon Tomb and insult the remains of the True Dragons?”

Although the Death Lord was covered in thick and sturdy armor, Luminous Golden Fire could see his true nature at a glance.

“Hehe? ?Haha? ”

Upon hearing Luminous Golden Fire’s question, the Death Lord sneered: “I’ve never been a fan of lying; sometimes I’m just too lazy to answer others’ questions

But since you brought me a good material, my mood is quite good.

Regarding your question, I’ll be generous and tell you!

The answer is definite

It is me, and only I can transform the yellowed, rotten bones buried in the ground for hundreds or even thousands of years into such beautiful creatures!”