Chapter 287: 285 Art is an Explosion_1

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What bothered Rose slightly, however, was that this damn Silver Dragon seemed to have grown a lot bigger since they last met.

The simplest way to measure a dragon’s power was to look at its size.

A Silver Dragon nearly thirty meters long, even among all dragons, would be considered a powerful presence in the Prime Material Plane.

But compared to a god, it still fell short!

Even though Rose was not her true self now, but merely an avatar infused with divine power through Riley’s body, like a puppet.

Of course, she only had a part of her divine power and will and no Godhead.

No matter how crazy Rose was, she wouldn’t dare to take such a risk, as she still had many enemies.

Looking at the calm expression on Otto’s face, Rose squinted her eyes and suddenly proposed, “You said your name is Otto, right? To be honest, you’re a rather strange Silver Dragon.

But although weird dragons like you are rare in the multiverse, they’re not unheard of.

So far, I’m quite interested in you, and the benevolent me can potentially forgive your past actions.”

Rose, benevolent?

Otto blinked, looking at Rose in surprise; those two words seemed like antonyms.

However, before he could think more, Rose continued, “Now there is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity in front of you, submit to me and offer me everything you have.

As long as you do this, I can make you my divine emissary, and even later on, become one of my subordinate gods.”

Well, Otto finally understood Rose’s meaning; she was trying to persuade him to surrender himself.

Both evil dragons and good dragons are inherently arrogant.

Metallic dragons are generally better, showing respect for Bahamut.

But the Color Dragons, once they go crazy, they wouldn’t even listen to Tiamat.

However, as it stands, few dragons are willing to be believers of non-dragon gods.

If she could gain the belief of a powerful legendary dragon, or even a Variant Dragon, it would be a great face-saving thing for Rose.

However, what she did not consider was that throughout the entire multiverse, any named and grown Variant Dragon was nothing short of uncontrollable.

Bahamut and Tiamat themselves could hardly deal with these guys, let alone her.

Otto found her proposal ridiculous, but Rose herself did not think so.

With expectation in her eyes, Otto lowered his head, as if pondering something.

“I’ll give you time to consider, but not much!”

As Rose squinted her eyes and stared intently at Otto, she quickly grew impatient.

But soon, Otto raised his head, showing her a hearty smile.

To be honest, seeing such a smile on a dragon’s face was a little weird.

But Rose seemed to like it, as in her eyes, the strange Silver Dragon seemed to be finally willing to submit to her.

But soon, Otto ruthlessly slapped reality onto her face, showing her that she was wrong!

When a frenzied column of Thunderflame swept over, Rose realized that Otto had not been pondering, but rather, he had been gathering his power for his breath weapon.

Having gathered for so long, this time Otto’s Thunderflame Breath’s power had already reached its peak.

Even a quite confident Rose, when confronted with the oncoming Thunderflame Breath, couldn’t help but feel shocked.

“Damn Silver Dragon, how dare you fool me!”

Amidst Rose’s hoarse and furious voice, a pitch-black light curtain blocked in front of her.

As the furious Thunderflame Breath touched the black light curtain, a violent explosion occurred.

Although the movement was huge and looked scary, judging from the stable structure of the light curtain, it seemed unable to pose an effective threat to Rose.

However, at this point, Rose was not without pressure, as cold sweat involuntarily seeped from her forehead.

Obviously, maintaining the black light curtain defense against Otto’s breath attack was not as easy as it seemed.

As the two were in a stalemate, another identical head grew out from Otto’s shoulder.

Before long, the Furious Thunder Power had fully condensed and formed into a massive Chain Lightning, striking at the light curtain in front of Rose once more.

Facing two powerful breath attacks simultaneously, even Rose felt great pressure.

However, this was still within her tolerance range, and at the same time, she had enough energy to start preparing other divine spells.

But what she didn’t see was that behind Otto, a large bulge quietly formed at the same time.

Not long after, a mini version of Otto flew out of the bulge.

The small Otto had only been exposed for a short while before its whole body entered a semi-transparent state, and then quietly disappeared into the ground.

At this moment, Rose’s next divine spell was almost ready, but just as she was about to cast it, she suddenly sensed something emerging behind her.

When she turned her head, she found a mini version of Otto grinning at her with its mouth open.

“What is this?”

Before she could react, the mini Otto had plunged its claw directly into her own chest.

Wait, this looks familiar

By the time Rose finally remembered the scene from the last time she met Otto, her face turned pale, and she immediately tried to erect a black curtain behind her.

However, it was too late.

“Boom!”

As a huge explosion resounded, a mushroom cloud full of artistic flair rose into the sky from where Rose stood.

“Tsk, art is Patrick Star

Spit! Art is the explosion!”

Seeing his sneak attack succeed, Otto chuckled as he walked forward, with another dragon head growing from his shoulder at the same time.

The explosion caused by mini Otto’s detonation was still going on, but Otto’s main body was almost completely immune to most of the damage.

Other than the sand and stones caused by the impact, both the flames and the lightning felt like tickling to him.

If it wasn’t for Otto’s immunity to most of the damage, even he would have been seriously injured if he took such an explosion.

“Whoosh!”

Suddenly, a piercing sound came from in front of Otto.

Subsequently, a dark beam of light broke through the explosion’s aftermath and accurately hit one of Otto’s heads at the center.

Even with Otto’s terrifying defensive abilities, his entire head was instantly dissolved clean.

If he hadn’t caught the timing to tear off that head, it might have affected his other parts as well.