047 Anger, Disdain, and Impulsiveness_1

Otto still resisted the tempting thought; it was too risky.

In this state, Cassiopeia should not be his opponent, but as long as she was willing, she could quickly return to her true form.

If his attack failed, the battle between the two giant dragons would bring astonishing disaster to the surrounding creatures.

Moreover, if it really developed to this point, not only would Otto lack confidence in winning the final victory, but it would also not be in his best interest right now.

Both sides fell into a brief silence. The atmosphere was getting more and more tense, and the corrupted elves gripped their weapons uneasily.

But soon, Cassiopeia spoke the words of peace: "Alright, Otto, the foolish Red Dragon is almost here; it's better for us to live in peace for now..."

"Is it? It seems you don't even know this yourself."

Otto sneered; compared to the last time they met, his attitude had become much tougher, as if both sides were now on the same level.