The corrosive white mist seemed to be completely unperceptible to the [Quinn Law Seal], and it directly invaded the golden Chaos Magic shield.

Fortunately, Lan En noticed it in time and immediately changed his pace, so that he could pass past the edge of the white mist intact.

This also made him understand the current state of Othloes.

It's hard to say how much of his much-known power was left after the dragon transformation experiment into a scaleless weird white dragon.

But these powers are undoubtedly advanced!

Since the beginning of the war, Lan En had not seen Osloas use any spell other than the corrosive white mist.

In the city of Los Rick under his rule, even the low-level priesthood must be able to perform several miracles to be considered barely qualified.

Miracles are spells that tell the story of the gods and then cast them.

And as the most prestigious king of the day, he is also an undoubted god, but he did not use any miracles.

Maybe it's because of his current state of mind that he no longer supports him to do such delicate work as casting spells.

The corrosive white mist he emitted was able to ignore the [Quinn Seal], and to be honest, this kind of spell had not been described by Lan En in the library of Eritusa a few times!

And it was already the top magical school in the Magical Middle Ages.

The [Quinn Seal] can be broken, but it can't even sense in front of the opponent's spells, what is the situation?!

This is the seal that the top warlocks like Arzu and Malaspina have prepared for the witchers!

And considering Ocelois's current performance, Lane can only make a guess -

That corrosive white mist was not even a spell in the hands of Othroes now, but an instinct.

But even this kind of crude instinct that can be used casually is so advanced that the [Kunn Law Seal] can't sense it at all.

It can only be said that as a god and as the king of Lothric, Osloes uses whatever he wants, and it is a spell ability that is at the top of the level.

It's just that his current mental state makes it impossible for him to have an advantage in the battle with Lan En even if he has these spells and knowledge.

Finally, after Lan En slashed Osloes's body with the [Great Swing of the Air Blade], the level of the Air Blade turned to the highest red.

The current sword of the Lake Maiden, even if it is just rubbed against the opponent's rubbery dragon skin, can easily touch the bones with a sharp blade.

It makes a tooth-aching sound of blades and bones.

And Othroace, his spirit seems to be on the verge of reaching its limit in the process of not being able to touch Lan En at all after countless frenzied frenzyes.

"Uh-uh-uh!"

He roared wildly, and the surging force made the air tremble!

Originally, Lan En was preoccupied with Othloes' spell abilities because they were all too advanced.

Under this obviously abnormal roar, the demon hunter cautiously chose to retreat temporarily instead of taking the opportunity to attack.

I saw the strange white dragon without scales, originally curled up on his chest as if he was holding a baby in his arms, but his left hand was actually empty. Raised high in the process.

He roared violently, not only was he hurt by Lan En in the battle just now, but he couldn't touch his madness alive.

There is another kind of desperation.

"Ahhh O my beloved son Oseroth! ”

"Where are you? Why didn't he show up in his father's arms? Thou art the son of the dragon, born of great grace! ”

"Show up! Oserot! Show up! ”

He looked up at his raised left hand, longing, despair, anger. It's like there's really a baby there.

Holding a child who is hiding from his father.

Lan's pupils constricted.

Although he was afraid of the darkness lurking in his body, he did not turn on the [Spiritual Vision] in the battle with Ocelois.

After all, the other party's so-called dragon transformation experiment seems to be entangled with the [Abyss].

If you look directly at the darkness of this world again through the other person's body, there is no other sunshine princess here to suppress the darkness for herself.

But now Ocelois's momentum is too strong!

He was angry that he had been hurt by Lan En so much that he couldn't even touch him.

He was even more annoyed that his 'favorite' child had hidden himself in front of him.

This irritation eventually turns into anger and a desire to destroy!

He had severed the last thread of his sanity, and the tyranny of dragons and beasts began to fill his mind!

In the midst of the strange dragon roar, Othroace, who had lost his reason, regained another power.

He completely accepted the instinct of the current scaleless white dragon body.

And in the heart of the scaleless white dragon, he didn't care about this thing in his hand at all!

Even if Lan En didn't use [Spiritual Vision], he could see with his own eyesight that the strange white dragon's muscle movement tendency in front of him was to smash that left hand down!

Is this the starting point of some magic?

Is it a prelude to a ritual?

The spells mastered by Othroas were too high for Ran.

He has maintained this world for 10,000 years, and the country he established has also stood at the top for 10,000 years. He himself was one of the gods of fire who drew their power from that initial flame.

It is not surprising that such a god possesses any earth-shattering power and knowledge.

So under this pressure, Lan En could only take the risk of turning on his [Spiritual Vision], wanting to see what the other party wanted to do.

After all, if you can't even see or understand it, then it's not even how to avoid and prevent it.

Under the witcher's control, the [Vision] only briefly and quickly turned on, and looked towards the corner of Othloes's left hand.

But it was this glance that allowed Len to see the baby who had hidden himself.

The scaleless white dragon does hold a baby in its empty left hand.

The baby's whole body was as bloodless as if it were dead, and his tiny hands were disproportionately thin and sharp like Othroes.

At this point, he seemed to feel Lan's gaze.

In just a moment's time, the little hand stretched out tremblingly towards Lan En.

There's no time to think about it.

Lan En immediately burst into a loud shout: "Flannel ball! Grab something from his left hand! ”

"Meow? Meow meow? ”

Elu couldn't see the baby on Ocelois's left hand at all, and could only meow in confusion.

However, the execution of the warrior still allowed the flannel ball to start carrying out Lanen's mission before he could figure it out.

It subconsciously pulled out the [plundering knife] of the valley predator clan that it brought out of the tribe!

This is a weapon specifically used to snatch and strip things from monsters.

Ailu Cat landed on all fours, and with a 'poof', it jumped towards the White Dragon Demon King!

Of course, Lann wouldn't let the flannel ball take the risk with a single shout.

As Eru scurried past her, the witcher rushed over as well.

The Demon King's strange dragon roar wasn't over yet, and his raised left hand was only halfway through the process of smashing down.

Followed by

"Poof!"

Blade Buzz!

The Sword of the Lake Maiden, which had been covered with a layer of red qi blade with active fighting energy, stabbed straight into the waist of Osloas with the pace of Lan En's charging and raiding!

If it weren't for the critical moment, the two small wings on his back waist would block it, and maybe even stab his waist diagonally!

And that's just the prelude to the [Air Blade Thrust]!

The scaleless white dragon let out a howl of pain as it writhed involuntarily.

And Lan En took this opportunity to step on the bulge of the opponent's body and swayed up!

It scurried to a position even higher than the deformed dragon head of Othloes! Then the blade is straightened and the force is slashed down!

【Ascend the Dragon Sword】!

A thin, poignant light red knife mark left vertically in the air.

After a moment, '呲'*7!

The activated fighting qi that was compressed into the enemy's body began to explode at the same time!

Seven explosions of violently cutting flesh rang out.

Lan En deliberately avoided Othloes's left hand, so after this knife, the right cheek, right chest, and right arm of the White Dragon Demon King.

A series of positions opened up the hideous blood mouth at the same time!

The blood splashed for the first moment, and then began to drip out.

"Uh-uh!"

Othroes screamed miserably.

At the same time, the agile flannel ball swung the [Plundering Knife] towards his left hand while the enemy was wailing in pain.

The cats of the Valley Marauders do have a knack for snatching loot from monsters, and the Velvet Ball's plundering knives are not straight and savage.

Instead, he attacks carefully and skillfully, sparking the enemy with the oddly shaped blade on the sword.

Let it have to be robbed of the spoils by the Valley Marauders in the midst of their anguish.

Othroes's left hand opened violently as if it was cramping in pain, thanks to the effort of the flannel ball.

Although the flannel ball couldn't see anything, it still followed Lan's instructions and hugged it towards the strange dragon's claws.

This hug regardless of it really made it hold on to something.

"What a meow?!"

Elu cats show their inquisitive nature even in pressed situations.

The flannel ball screamed in surprise, and then quickly jumped away with the invisible thing in his arms.

"Oserot! My baby! Ahhh ”

The scaleless white dragon roared, staggering to chase after Eru Cat who was running away.

But "bang bang bang"!

From the side of Ocelois, a barrage of explosions and sparks accompanied by a scream of flying ammunition exploded on his side face.

The explosive force and thrust of the ammunition made this strange white dragon can't stop tilting to the side and retreating.

Eventually, a whole of the usual magazines were empty, and Lan En threw the [Dragon Roar] ballista in his hand on the ground to the side.

After all, he shouldn't have time to change magazines next.

"One moment you want to make people a mess of meat sauce, and the next moment you are here emotionally shouting 'my child'.

The smoke and dust from the ballista's ammunition cleared, and the eerie scaleless white dragon had lost the last of its human form.

He abandoned his staff, his human stance.

The last thing that emerged from the smoke was a white dragon on all fours with sharp claws!

(End of chapter)