Traveler of the River of Time and Space Chapter 451 - 52: Fireless Sacrificial Altar 1

The power of the Demon King Oslorais wasn’t as strong as imagined.

"Why does the second Prince of Lorric want to kill him, yet never cos personally to do it?"

"Their palace is not far from the Demon King Courtyard."

Su Ziyu’s gaze involuntarily fell on the eerie tentacles on the back of the Demon King Oslorais. While dodging the spreading white mist, he thought to himself, "Is he also afraid of Human Pus infection?"

"So the second Prince, although weak and sick, is still a normal person."

The Grand Prince Lorien is certainly beyond help.

Even dead, he can resurrect, definitely an Undead, perhaps even more severe, but the second Prince should still be normal and can be retained as the life seed of this plane.

Rumble.

Not far away, Sister Friede had already engaged face-to-face with the Demon King Oslorais. Although this maddened Demon King’s movents were swift, his strength was astonishing when he charged. A careless encounter would definitely break several bones. Just as Sister Friede attracted the Demon King Oslorais’s attention, Su Ziyu circled behind the enemy and then saw the lower half of the Demon King.

It seed like an egg.

The front of the Demon King Oslorais doesn’t show any organs, but from the back, you could see an egg, quite catching one off guard.

Dragon’s organs do seem to be able to retract.

"What’s the purpose of him becoming a dragon?" Su Ziyu found that the attack thods of Demon King Oslorais were quite simple. Apart from the extraordinary power that cos with transforming into a dragon, his attack thods were limited to sweeping, charging, and crystalline breath.

But the biggest problem was, once he beca a dragon, human armor couldn’t be worn.

After seeing the exposed area of the Demon King Oslorais’s underbody, Su Ziyu imdiately had an idea, without hesitation, he replaced his spear with another, ticulously searching for the chance to strike.

Such an obvious fatal weakness exposed; not striking it would be a disservice to the people.

—"Thunder Spear!"

Due to the swift movents of the Demon King Oslorais, Su Ziyu didn’t have ti to gather his Sunlight Spear. Almost instantly, as the Demon King chose to unleash crystalline breath at Sister Friede, a five-ter-long Thunder Spear materialized in Su Ziyu’s palm, and he unhesitatingly hurled it at the exposed lump of egg from the Demon King.

Rumble!

Amidst a burst of explosive lightning, the Demon King Oslorais let out a piercing and agonizing scream.

Upon transforming into a dragon, he indeed gained astonishing power unmatched by ordinary people. However, in dragon form, his original body weaknesses were exposed, without any armor. The Demon King could only rely on a layer of dragon skin for protection. Su Ziyu’s attack hit the weakness directly. Amid flying blood, the whole body of the Demon King began to convulse violently.

A great opportunity!

Sister Friede didn’t hesitate for a mont. Black fla ignited on her giant scythe as she spiraled upward. Amidst swirling flas, she suddenly struck down with the scythe.

Splat.

A gush of blood spurted out.

The head of the Demon King Oslorais was instantly severed, and the headless body, still convulsing from intense pain, slowly fell.

"Obtained 21 Source Power Value."

The Source Power Value dropped by this enemy was slightly less than imagined. In Su Ziyu’s sight, a glow of soul gradually erged.

—"Twisted soul of Demon King Oslorais (Refinable): In his later years, the Demon King beca obsessed with the heretical faith of White Dragon Heath found in the Great Library, fascinated by how to beco a dragon and gain a dragon’s power, ultimately leading to a catastrophic disaster. Refinability yields 1800 Energy Value." [This soul is polluted]

Splat.

Sister Friede turned to glance at Su Ziyu who was pulling out the Dragon-Hunting Spear, her expression slightly subtle, her gaze swept over Su Ziyu’s lower body.

"The target is too obvious." Su Ziyu smiled awkwardly, slightly clamping his legs, saying, "But the effect was decent."

If transforming into a dragon ans becoming like this, then it’s entirely pointless.

Honestly, changing into a dragon’s skin really doesn’t offer stronger protection than a full set of armor. The change in Demon King Oslorais utterly fails to protect his lower body.

By the way, in this world, dragons don’t seem to have any Dragon Scales.

It seems after the age of fire began, this world no longer had Giant Dragons fully shielded by Dragon Scales.

Buzz.

Sister Friede extended her hand, slowly pushing open the heavy door before them. Upon death, the body of Demon King Oslorais began to slowly dissipate, but the faintly glowing dust continued to drift in this underground palace.

"What kind of monsters are these?" Su Ziyu’s gaze found so desiccated corpses.

They’ve been dead for a long ti.

Su Ziyu slightly raised his hand to lift the tattered fabric, revealing a strange head and a neck roughly a ter long.

"Snake people," Sister Friede murmured, "Snakes are degenerated dragons."

"They’re just failures."

Behind the Demon King Oslorais’s palace were many similar corpses, all with long necks, but bodies similar to humans. They bore little dragon-like features, dying in various bizarre ways, so seemingly executed.