Chapter 473: 461 A True Professional_1
Having attained the strength of Dudley, his observations of many things were significantly different from those of ordinary people.

To most people, the blue energy in the mouths of Otto’s three dragon heads was as dazzling as illuminated light bulbs.

However, in Dudley’s eyes, the same scene was like three glaring noonday suns.

So sometimes, Dudley was quite envious of ordinary people, because sometimes, ignorance was a form of happiness.

But Dudley had no time to think about all that now, as the convergence of the breath energy of the three True Paths was about to reach its limit.

Perhaps in the next second, the terrifying breath attacks would directly pour on Dudley’s body.

Feeling this pressure, Dudley’s throat was wriggling up and down, and his figure was constantly trembling.

Even though Dudley was considered by many to be the strongest man in the continent, this false reputation did not inflate him. Instead, he had a very realistic understanding of his own strength.

For instance, although he had not faced Otto head-on yet, Dudley was already well aware that he would be no match for the Silver Dragon before him.

And if he were really hit by that strange blue breath he had never seen before,

he would surely die!

He indeed was the protector of the empire, and he wanted to continue the empire as much as possible.

But if his own life was at stake, then that was a whole different matter.

“Roar…”

Otto had no leisure to guess what Dudley was thinking. A large amount of frightening energy had already gathered in his three mouths.

At this moment, he was ready to dispose of Dudley, a tiny insect slightly more troublesome than ordinary humans.

“No! Please spare me…please, let me go…”

Dudley suddenly begged for mercy as Otto’s breath weapon began to pour out of his mouth.

With an incredibly humble posture, Dudley expressed his submission in the face of disbelief from almost everyone, including Otto.

The innumerable immortal beacon in the hearts of the imperial people had lowered their noble heads to a bizarre-looking Silver Dragon in order to save their own lives and avoid a frontal confrontation with it.

Otto looked at Dudley with great interest, the latter feeling flustered by his gaze.

Seeing that Otto did not seem to stop the attack, Dudley finally gritted his teeth and directly knelt in front of Otto in the presence of many people.

His humble and lowly posture was so impressive that even Gaz, who was in Black Rye City, grumbled in admiration.

“Interesting…”

Otto swallowed the massive energy that had been concentrated to the limit in his mouth back into his stomach, a move that scared Dudley out of his wits.

The ability to easily control such a scale of energy demonstrated that the bizarre-looking Silver Dragon was not a being he could defeat on his own.

With this thought, Dudley dared not entertain any thoughts of resistance.

For a time, he buried his head even deeper.

His actions at this moment not only destroyed his own face as the protector of the empire, but also completely shattered the backbone of all the imperial people.

To prevent Dudley from feigning surrender or causing any other trouble, Otto gestured with his dragon claws in the air.

Immediately after, a torrent of blue light seeped out from Otto’s body, together with special effects such as flames, thunderstorms, strong acid, and freezing, they formed a translucent energy cage around Dudley.

In the center of the cage, Otto considerately left a plane and ordinary furniture made of harmless energy condensed for Dudley.

As long as Dudley behaved himself and stayed in the center of the cage, he would not be harmed.

But if he dared to do anything out of line, he would be instantly crystallized by this special cage.

Even though Otto did not specifically inform Dudley about all this, the latter’s strength and vision naturally made him acutely aware of what was happening.

Now Dudley, like a canary raised by Otto, was completely shackled, deprived of his freedom, and reduced to an object of observation.

But at least, his life was spared.

Otto looked at Dudley in the cage with a resigned expression, seeming uninterested.

He had come here eagerly, thinking he could fight this so-called protector of the empire for three hundred rounds.

Little did he know that the opponent would simply surrender without a fight.

However, this was also because Otto had no definitive understanding of his own strength. In fact, it had become almost impossible to find any opponent on this continent unless a deity descended to earth.

Moreover, there were strict requirements for the quality of a deity’s incarnation.

For instance, common manifestations of will or incarnations through the flesh of a believer, these two ways of earthly advent, could hardly cause any substantial harm to Otto.

Only when a godhead descended onto the continent along with the deity, there would be a possibility of completely defeating Otto.

But ordinary deities, unless they were insane, would not choose to do so.

Because the gods were not monolithic, and if any deity dared to do this, it would only create favorable conditions for God’s enemy.

Unknowingly, Otto’s individual strength had reached the absolute peak of the continent.

In the future, as long as he did not court death, there would generally be no significant danger.

Now, Dudley was already out of the game, but the battle below must continue.

However, due to Dudley’s performance at this moment, the morale of the people in the Western Empire had dropped to freezing point.

Even the protector of the empire had chosen to surrender and beg for mercy from the bizarre Silver Dragon. What could the ordinary people do in the battle to come?

But it seemed that some people were still unwilling to give up, and some Western Empire people, led by a few noble generals, began to launch wave after wave of assaults against their enemies.

Trapped in a special cage, Dudley silently watched all this unfold. He felt no admiration or guilt for the actions of these people, but found it laughable.

The reason these people dared to resist was that they had no idea of the Silver Dragon’s terrifying power.

Not to mention the horde of monsters and alien races mixed with the forces below, the presence of that Silver Dragon alone could completely destroy the entire empire.

And by empire, it referred to the entirety of both Eastern and Western Empires.

In Dudley’s eyes, the era of human domination of the continent had passed. Apparently, the reign of the continent would once again return to the dragons.

The rolling wheel of history seemed like a cycle.

Within this cycle, Dudley’s final hope was to ensure the safety of himself and his precious daughter as much as possible.