Chapter 390: 408 I Want That Wand_1
Chapter 390: 408 I Want That Wand_1
Ignoring the large group of bloodline monsters blocking his way, Otto looked down at the seemingly unremarkable cavern below and casually threw a fireball at it.
“Boom!”
Even a casual fireball from Otto had an extraordinary power, blasting a huge pit near the entrance of the cavern.
If people didn’t know the truth, they might have thought it was an earthquake.
At the moment Otto made this move, the bloodline monsters nearby showed panicked expressions.
It seemed that Otto’s guess was correct—the Scarlet Creator was hiding there.
Half a day had passed without any movement, and then with a smirk on his face, Otto threw another fireball below.
At this time, some bloodline monsters were rushing over in a panic, trying to stop Otto, but before they could get close, they were blocked by the Red Lotus Flames.
“Are you coming out or not?”
With no concern for being interrupted, Otto looked down at the cavern somewhat bored, not wanting to waste too much time here.
“Since you don’t want to come out, let me force you out!”
Staring coldly at the cavern below, Otto extended his dragon claw, and soon, a thick electric throwing spear appeared on his hand.
“Swoosh!”
With a sharp breaking sound, this thick spear-like ancient tree was plunged directly into the cavern.
“Buzz… Boom!”
The lightning spear rooted itself in the cavern like a pillar, spreading the raging thunderous power around it.
As the spread of the thunder sparks became more and more numerous and concentrated, an explosion occurred, and the terrifying thunderous power leveled everything around it.
Since most of the thunder spear had sunk into the ground, the impact of the explosion also reached the interior of the cavern.
“Bastard!”
Angrily, a lofty female voice rose, followed by a tall, dusty, female bloodline monster breaking through the thick layer of soil and flying into the sky.
Her face was covered in dust and grime, making it difficult to see her appearance. However, even in this disheveled state, Otto could still vaguely see that she was a great beauty.
Furthermore, from Otto’s perception and the danger feedback he received, she seemed to be a legendary powerhouse.
Her ears were pointy—although her face was unclear, she was likely an elf before becoming a bloodline monster.
She must be the Scarlet Creator.
“I’ve always stayed within my small territory, not causing any trouble. I shouldn’t have provoked you, right?”
As soon as she appeared, the Scarlet Creator seemed to be questioning Otto.
But Otto coldly looked at her and said, “Cut the crap, now you have only two options: Either take your subordinates and submit to me, or let me tear you all to pieces together!”
Just as Otto finished speaking, he was ready to make his move, because in his opinion, the other party wouldn’t easily accept his request.
But to his surprise, the Scarlet Creator agreed with no hesitation.
“Fine, I agree!”
Her simple phrase made Otto unexpectedly cancel his Thunderflame Breath, which was already condensed in his mouth, and looked at the Scarlet Creator with confusion.
And her next words were even more surprising to Otto.
“But I have one condition!”
With Otto’s nod of agreement, the Scarlet Creator wiped the dust and grime off her face and pointed to Otto’s rear.
“I want that Wand!”
“What?”
Realizing the wand she was referring to was the Soul Eater Wand, also known as Moray, Otto looked confused.
At the same time, Moray was secretly trying to sneak away unnoticed.
This unusual reaction immediately aroused Otto’s curiosity, and everyone who knew Moray also realized that he and the Scarlet Creator definitely knew each other!
Moray can’t just slip away!
This thought crossed Otto’s mind, and soon a small portal appeared next to him and Moray.
Seeing the sudden appearance of a portal beside him, Moray quickly realized Otto’s intentions.
But what could he do now anyway…
With his current strength, he couldn’t resist at all and could only watch helplessly as a large dragon claw reached through the portal beside him, grabbing him. Moray’s desperate eyes followed the claw, pulling him directly into the portal.
Looking at Otto now beside him, the demonic face on the Soul Eater Wand’s gemstone showed an awkward expression.
Then Moray tried to ask, “Oh, great Silver Dragon Lord, I suddenly remembered that I have an important experiment to handle in the Land of the Soaring Dragon. Could you let me go back for a while?”
“What do you think?”
With a smile on his face, Otto looked at Moray. Without saying more, Moray naturally understood Otto’s intentions and showed a desperate and dispirited face.
“Alright, give it to me!”
At this point, the Scarlet Creator had cleaned herself up with a water ball, revealing a beautiful face and slightly dark skin tone.
It seemed that before becoming a bloodline monster, the Scarlet Creator was a Dore.
As Moray continued to protest, Otto handed him over thoughtfully. But just before the Scarlet Creator was about to grab Moray, Otto suddenly shrank the wand back.
It seemed he’d suddenly changed his mind.
With some dissatisfaction, the Scarlet Creator looked at Otto and asked, “What, changed your mind?”
“Don’t get the wrong idea—I haven’t agreed yet.”
With a light laugh, Otto looked at the Scarlet Creator and then asked, “I can give it to you, but first, you have to satisfy some of my curiosity.”
Without waiting for the Scarlet Creator to agree, Otto continued, “It seems you’ve known Moray for a long time and already know he’s not a simple Wand!”
“So, first tell me your name, and what exactly is your relationship with Moray…”
At this time, Moray suddenly spoke, “If it’s just this question, I think I can tell you the answer myself, as long as you don’t give me to her.”
“So, we don’t really need to ask her, do we?”
It appeared Moray and the Scarlet Creator really did know each other well.
“Oh? This doesn’t seem to be a bad idea either…”
Wagging his head, Otto seemed to have been persuaded by Moray.
But immediately after, the Scarlet Creator shouted, “That’s not necessary! Whatever you want to know, I won’t hide a thing!”