In the blink of an eye, Welin had already killed two Undead Dragons.
These undead creatures, transformed from the corpses of enormous dragons, inherited some of their original power but were actually somewhat inferior.
Watching Welin wreak havoc in the air, Otto frowned with a bitter face, "What happened to staying low-key…"
With a glance, Sofia replied nonchalantly, "We can completely leave her here; those Undead Dragons will teach her a lesson."
"No, don't do that!"
With a bitter smile, Otto exclaimed, "If something happens to this little ancestor, won't that old Konoheim swallow me alive!"
Damn daughter-con!
Cursing Konoheim in his heart, Otto breathed a long sigh and then increased the output of power from his hands, working with Sofia's magic to clear a large area around them.
Seeing their prowess, the scattered monsters from the Red Lotus Legion nearby started to gather around them.
It seemed that, for now, they considered them their backbone.