After who knows how long, a small fly emerged from the mess on the ground, and after making sure it was safe, Otto crawled out from under the ground.
That little fly also landed directly on his body and merged with him again after a while.
Slowly, the Undead Dragons that had previously followed him into the ground also started to emerge, each looking visibly shaken by their experience.
If not for their quick response and their position further back, they might have been obliterated by now.
Having already died once, they didn't want to fall into an endless sleep again.
Furrowing his brows slightly, Otto looked up into the sky and found that the Metal Dragons had already disappeared without a trace.
It seemed that Bahamut had issued some sort of divine decree or something before self-destructing; otherwise, these Metal Dragons wouldn't have left so easily after witnessing the scene just now.