Otherworld Bone Dragon Operation Guide

Chapter 244 Death and Heavy Metal
On the side of the manipulated Violet, the "Eternal Winter's Sigh" spell was completed. The condensed ice crystals spun in the girl's palm, emitting a bone-chilling cold.

"This little owl has such poor magical power!" Abigail said with a disdainful click of her tongue.

By manipulating others to unleash spells through silk threads, Abigail naturally utilizes her own knowledge system.

This inevitably leads to incompatibility issues with the controlled object. For example, Elisa's advantage lies in the light element, which she cannot use. Furthermore, Elisa's form has not yet fused with the elemental affinity of the fairy dragon bloodline, putting her at a disadvantage in terms of magical reserves in the four elements of wind, water, earth, and fire.

But when she looked up and locked onto her target, she didn't see Su Ming. Focusing her gaze further, she realized that her surroundings were completely dark.

"No, how can the Chestnut Owl be blind!" Abigail exclaimed in shock.

"I'm using Omniscient Vision," Violet's consciousness transmitted her thoughts. "This technique is a bit difficult. Do you need me to teach you?"

Abigail was somewhat angry. Her greatest pleasure was manipulating her enemies and allies to kill each other.

Whether it's watching them painfully kill their controlled companions, or being tortured to death because they can't bring themselves to do it, these are her favorite scenes.

Su Ming blew on his palm; he had just cast the 'Perception Disruption' spell. For a short time, Abigail was unable to lock onto him through Violet's perception.

Abigail didn't dwell on it.

From her own perspective, she determined the relative positions of Su Ming and Zi Jin. Then, she abruptly manipulated Zi Jin, aiming at Su Ming as he was about to unleash a spell, only to find that Su Ming had anticipated this and nimbly dodged to the side.

And the annoying Yser charged again, and in her momentary distraction, Yser crippled her shield.

Enraged, Abigail swung her staff, unleashing a torrent of magic that sent Iser flying once more. The girl coughed up blood, her figure arcing through the air before crashing heavily onto the snow dozens of meters away, kicking up a cloud of snow mist.

Judging from the still-shimmering light on the mithril wing armor, the injury was still not severe enough!

Iser was too well-equipped; she was determined to kill her, but she couldn't let up on suppressing Violet.

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Abigail felt something was off. She had already taken control of the enemy's strongest fighter; normally, at this point, the battle would have entered its decisive final stage!

Considering the unclear situation on the other side of the Bone Train, and that this cunning young man seemed to be deliberately stalling for time to deplete her mental energy, she realized that the battle was still ongoing.

"Enough!" Abigail didn't insist on using Violet to kill her teammates—she could just let Violet commit suicide, and she could work harder to wipe out the remaining enemies herself, which would be the same!
She raised her hand, her fingertips gathering sharp light, and stabbed it towards the scholar girl's heart!

However, the moment she exerted her strength, Zi Jin's body suddenly became extremely stiff, as if all her power had been drained. Su Ming calmly stepped forward, gently pressing down on Zi Jin's raised arm with his left hand, while his right hand grasped the girl's other hand, their fingers intertwined.

"You've got the wrong target, old lady." Su Ming's voice was playful. "By the way, how do you address me?"

Abigail suddenly awoke, realizing the origin of Su Ming's nickname "Bone King"—he was the holder of the White Bone Mark! Su Ming held absolute control over the Violet's body!

Everything that just happened was just a joke on her!

Abigail quickly withdrew from controlling Violet and raised her staff.

Super Magic Skill: Rapid Casting!
Powerful attack spell: 'Abyssal Prison!'

Even for Abigail, with her strongest attack spells stacked with super magic skills, it was an immense burden. But with Violet bound by the silk cocoon and without her 'natural rhythm' to interfere, this powerful, imprisoning, and lethal composite spell would unstoppably take everyone away!

But Su Ming was even faster—

Super Magic Skill: Rapid Casting!
In unison: "Dual-ring replacement!"

Two intertwined rings appeared in the void, then suddenly flipped.

The gray silk cocoon that had been binding Zi Jin's consciousness instantly transferred to Su Ming's body. The black-haired youth immediately collapsed to the ground, and Zi Jin's eyes suddenly lit up as she regained her freedom.

The divine scepter appeared in her hand, and as the scepter slammed heavily to the ground, ripples of natural rhythm spread out like water, and the melting lava and snow dispelled Abigail's attacking spell.

"Let's continue!"

Violet's voice was filled with fighting spirit as she pounced on Abigail without hesitation.

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On the other side, Iser rose again from the snow. Despite the protection of her mithril wing armor, the continuous impacts had still left her seriously injured. But the girl gritted her teeth, her azure battle aura, mixed with magic, igniting around her, as she charged towards Abigail without hesitation.

Faced with attacks from both sides, Abigail reacted swiftly. She swung her staff, unleashing a dense storm of wind blades that temporarily forced Violet back. At the same time, she used the remaining magic on her staff to parry Iser's attacks.

Just as she expected, the remaining physical shield finally shattered under Iser's relentless attacks. The Blade of Balance struck her Frost Staff for the first time, the two Saint-level weapons colliding with a crisp metallic clang and sparks flying.

Just as Abigail was about to push Iser away, something unexpected happened:
Suddenly, the Scales Blade in Iser's hand burst forth with dazzling starlight, and countless mysterious runes surged from the blade, transforming into chains of light that wrapped around the Frost Staff.

"Stars - Ceasefire!" An invisible force descended, and the Frost Staff immediately broke free from Abigail's control, flying out together with the Blade of Balance, heading straight for the distant mountain peak.

Abigail immediately tried to summon his weapon, only to find that the connection with the staff had been completely severed.

"...Abducted?"

With a resounding clang, the two Saint-tier weapons plunged into the snow some distance away. The light on the Blade of Balance flowed ceaselessly, firmly suppressing the Frost Staff.

Clearly, Abigail won't be able to retrieve his staff through summoning during the duration of the effect!

She tried to fly over and retrieve her weapon, but Violet had already charged at her. The two grappled as they soared into the sky, once again embroiled in a fierce magical duel.

Abigail was so angry she gritted her teeth.

Since the start of the battle today, she has been constantly restrained. Violet's "Natural Rhythm" has prevented her from casting many of her powerful destructive spells, and now she has even colluded with her allies to steal her weapon through despicable means!
Left with no other option, Abigail could only continue using conventional offensive spells. Without the boost from the Saint-level staff, the battle once again devolved into a frustrating war of attrition.

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On the side of Rugojin.

The clash between the doomsday motorcycle and the bear-man was so intense that it overshadowed his hand-to-hand combat with the paladin Gendal.

The sight of those sturdy tracks crushing the bodies of the bear-men warriors, with limbs flying everywhere, evoked a sense of shared sorrow even from a distance.

Especially with that behemoth of bone and iron, its tracks never stopped, and it was charging towards this side with overwhelming momentum. Its ill intentions couldn't be clearer!

Ruogejin felt bitter. He could handle the motorcycle alone, and he could handle the people on this side alone, but if they were combined, it would kill him immediately!

"Idiots! Attack their hulls!" Roggen angrily telegraphed Evanbel.

The hull section of the Youth Civilization train remains abandoned in its original spot. The attack that previously decimated Abigail originated from there. So, while they are now silent, it doesn't mean they are unimportant to the enemy!
Evanbel snapped out of his daze, immediately ceasing his meaningless roars, and led the remaining fifty bear-man warriors in a frenzied charge towards the broken body of the bone train.

These enormous creatures, on the snow, created a comb-like trail of snow.

Noticing this movement, Hanster immediately ordered Gospel to slow down and turn. Although these discarded fuselage sections were currently incapacitated, they were their precious assets, and they could not tolerate the bear-men taking them!

"Heh, you asked for this!" Newman sneered, opened the bass case, took out the bass, and quickly connected the effects pedal and amplifier. He activated the runes that had been added to Gospel's body at some unknown time, linking them with the magic circle that had been pre-placed on the motorcycle.

Hanster also picked up his electric guitar, slung it over his shoulder, and completed the data cable connection.

He ripped off the button on his collar, shouting, "Gospel, let's go!"

As instructed, the Gospel turned the motorcycle around. Its six mechanical arms unfolded nimbly, steadily placing the drum kit meticulously crafted by Hanster and Newman onto the platform behind it.

After completing these steps, it pulled out four steel bars from the bottom of the frame, tossed them into the air to spin, and caught them again.

Yunier silently put on a fully enclosed helmet, activated its powerful silencing spell, and continued to fight the alarm windows that kept popping up on the touchscreen, ignoring the impending storm.

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Seeing the Doomsday Motorbike return, Evanbel realized he had found the enemy's weakness.

He immediately ordered the bear warriors to adopt a dispersed tactic: whichever direction the locomotive was heading, the bear warriors in that area would quickly dodge; the remaining bear warriors would seize the time to destroy the body of the bone train.

Evanbel also realized that although the huge motorcycle had tremendous impact force, it was unable to make small-range changes of direction.

As long as we execute our tactics carefully and avoid blindly engaging in direct confrontations, this battle is worth fighting!

Who would have thought that the mighty Bearmen would one day be reduced to resorting to wolf pack tactics? A bitter feeling welled up in Evanbel's heart.

"collapse!"

A dull thud erupted from the motorcycle, sweeping across the entire battlefield.

It seemed to be some kind of string instrument, but it completely lacked the lightness that strings should have. What was even stranger was that the sound had an eerie penetrating and propagating power; even though it was not close, it was so clear that it seemed to explode right next to your ear.

Immediately following, a rapid and menacing guitar riff erupted, like a rusty giant meat grinder starting to run wildly. At the same moment, heavy drumbeats joined in forcefully, the relentless pounding precisely on everyone's chest, triggering a suffocating physical resonance.

But that's not all. Unbeknownst to everyone, a deep, devilish bass had somehow joined in, silently filling the destructive sound waves with a dark tone.

Evanbel's unease reached its peak instantly, his bestial instincts screaming a warning!
"Run! Run!" he roared at the top of his lungs.

(End of this chapter)