462 Imperial Blood Book

The battle around Black Rye City quickly came to an end.

Otto flew high above and saw some Western Empire soldiers still resisting. He soared over the battlefield, unleashing breath attacks with wide areas of effect and overwhelming power, striking from above.

These breath weapons forcibly blasted open multiple gaps in the crowded ranks, turning the affected areas into hell on earth within an instant.

Scorching flames, raging thunder, and thick strong acid wreaked havoc on the battlefield. The unfortunate people who were targeted didn't even have their bones left behind, as they were wiped from existence in the blink of an eye.

Those who were lucky enough to avoid Otto's attacks looked on in horror at the irregularly shaped massive trenches, their hearts filled with despair.

They numbly gazed up at the Silver Dragon circling in the sky, not daring to even entertain the idea of resistance.

"*Clatter...*"

"*Clatter...clatter...*"