Otherworld Bone Dragon Operation Guide

Chapter 246 Password Dialog Box

Rugojin immediately struggled to break free and tried to tear the chains off his ankles.

The other end of Fenrir's Beard was firmly gripped on Silverface's wrist. He immediately gritted his teeth, gripping it tightly with both hands, and began a struggle with Rogkin. But Rogkin's magic was clearly stronger, and the assassin was being pulled step by step, seemingly about to lose the tug-of-war.

Gerus appeared, and a strange light enveloped him and the necklace in his hand.

"The Forbidden Fruit Pact!"

Silverface was instantly enveloped in a pinkish halo, and even the smoky gray "Fenrir's Beard" in his hand was tinged with an ambiguous pink. The cold-blooded assassin nearly coughed up blood. "Gelus!"

“This spell is quite suitable.” Gerus chuckled, a sly glint in her eyes.

A pink halo spread along the chains, twisting and swirling as it rushed toward Roggen.

The battle-hardened mage's eye twitched violently. This was the first time he had ever seen someone use charm magic in a life-or-death duel—this was just too unconventional!
Although the specific effects were unclear, Ruogejin absolutely did not want to be touched by the powdery mist in the slightest. Who knew if it was some kind of mutated spell or a disguised deadly move?

Given Gerus's professional performance on the battlefield, he didn't believe that this healer would speak without reason!

Rugojin frantically channeled the magic within him, attempting to break free from the shackles of "Fenrir's Beard".

A burly figure suddenly appeared behind him. Gerndar raised his fist, gleaming with holy light, and slammed it hard into Rogkin's back—

"boom!"

Like a meteorite, Rugojin plummeted from mid-air, crashing heavily onto the snow and creating a crater several meters in diameter. Amidst the swirling snowflakes, Gerndar, Silverface, and Gerus landed one after another at the edge of the crater.

"What exactly is the purpose of this spell?" Silver Mask asked, puzzled, as pink mist bubbled up from his body.

He now sees Gerus as someone shrouded in an ambiguous mist. However, with his willpower, this level of influence is not enough to shake his mind.

"It didn't work; it just distracted him," Gerus replied, shrugging.

Silver Mask: "..."

****
High in the sky, Abigail finally seized her opportunity and unleashed a defensive spell. As her fingertips traced a series of azure lines, heavy magical runes swirled and took shape in the air.

"A curtain of water!"

Layer upon layer of blue water curtains suddenly unfolded, each ripple engraved with intricate runes. These runes appeared and disappeared in the water, radiating an indigo magical glow.

Violet's "Sunfire Starshine" arrived with a roar, hundreds of white flames crashing into the water curtain. Some of them were completely absorbed, like mud sinking into the sea; others were refracted in all directions, drawing several dazzling lines of fire in the clouds.

This is Abigail's most proficient defensive spell, which can flexibly adopt different defensive modes such as bending, delaying, refraction, and reflection according to the opponent's attack type, making the defensive system quite complete.

But Abigail's situation wasn't easy either. Without the Frost Staff's blessing, her spellcasting efficiency was greatly reduced.

Violet's offensive was quite fierce, and maintaining the 'Water Veil' consumed a lot of her energy.

With neither the quantity nor the quality of magic power at a disadvantage, Violet on the other side could not find a better way to break through, so she could only continue to condense higher-level spells, trying to wear down Abigail's defense through continuous attacks.

Abigail finally regained some composure and was able to focus on other things.

Re-infiltrating Violet with 'Silk Puppet Prison' would take too much time, but the puppet silk cocoon has been transferred to Su Ming—meaning there's no need for pre-intrusion time, and Abigail can directly control Bone King!

She subtly adjusted her flight path, quietly closing the distance to Su Ming. When the domain completely enveloped the figure in the strange vest, countless invisible puppet threads immediately shot out, precisely connecting to the silk cocoon nodes that Su Ming had already planted on his body.

Mental connection established!

Abigail immediately sent a wisp of his spiritual power, which surged along the passage constructed of the puppet threads. This torrent of spiritual power from a Saint-level expert was unstoppable, breaking through Su Ming's defenses.

****
At the mountaintop, Su Ming's body suddenly stiffened, and he fell to the ground.

"That old woman came looking for you?" Iser landed beside Su Ming. She rubbed her wrist and said, "I've been waiting for this for so long!"

“…Don’t…use public office for personal revenge!” Su Ming squeezed out these words through his clenched teeth, and then could no longer make a sound.

Faced with the mental strength of a veteran Saint-level expert, his resistance was like a mantis trying to stop a chariot.

Just ten seconds later, Su Ming's body rose from the ground in an extremely bizarre posture, his movements mechanical and stiff.

"Heh, so you're the master of the Bone Mark, the controller of the Chestnut Owl, right!" Abigail's consciousness rampaged through Su Ming's mental domain, squeezing his own consciousness into a corner, frantically searching for the Bone Mark. "Damn it, I miscalculated." Su Ming's consciousness was filled with regret. "I should never have swapped places with the Chestnut Owl."

Because she was distracted by invading and controlling Su Ming, Abigail's main body in the sky, on the "Water Curtain," became less responsive. Moreover, in order to maintain distance from Su Ming, her evasive range was also limited.

Zijin seized the opportunity and unleashed a barrage of high-level spells on the water curtain like a storm, causing cracks to appear in the originally perfect defense.

Despite the shock from the continuous attacks, Abigail quickly activated the bone mark on Su Ming's body through the puppet threads.

In an instant, countless meteor-like points of light appeared around Su Ming, forming a mysterious star map. Abigail laughed triumphantly in her mental world, eagerly reaching out to press on those shimmering nodes.

If we can seal away the Chestnut Owl, today's battle—

An unfamiliar square frame suddenly appeared before her eyes: [Please enter password]
"What...what the hell is this?" Abigail was momentarily stunned. "A riddle? But isn't this the mark generated by the forbidden spell 'Eternal Dark Mark'? How did it get so completely altered?"

"That," came a teasing reply from Su Ming's consciousness. "It means exactly what it says. Enter the correct password to unlock. Friendly reminder: the password contains numbers, letters, and runes; remember to distinguish between uppercase and lowercase!"

"What a load of nonsense!" Abigail cursed, then decisively gave up.

Are you already at a loss? Su Ming thought to himself, this is the upgraded version 2.0 of the Bone Mark, developed by the programmers of Blue Star. They've already been very lenient by not giving you pop-ups or requiring you to shake your phone!
Enraged, Abigail turned to directly control Su Ming's body to cast a spell. When she sensed the magical reserves within Su Ming, she couldn't help but curse again, "You dare call yourself 'Bone King' with such meager magical power?"

"Please use normal standards to judge me!" Su Ming protested, dissatisfied. "You Saint-level beings are all the same, always judging others by your own standards!"

"Who are you talking about?" Violet suddenly interrupted.

[...I said Jehia...]

Abigail suddenly discovered a new breakthrough—Su Ming still had that mysterious QBA221 hanging on his back! She had personally witnessed the terrifying power of this weapon on the battlefield; the bear-man warriors were completely helpless in front of it!
Abigail immediately manipulated Su Ming's body to raise the weapon, and following Su Ming's example, pointed the gun at Iser beside him and pulled the trigger without hesitation!
****
On the ground, Ruogejin suddenly sprang up, only to be slammed back by Gerndar. Silver Mask also took the opportunity to stab him, adding a deep, bone-revealing wound to his body.

Gerus cast a shock spell at the right moment, inflicting a negative status effect while weakening Roggen's shield.

This wasn't the first time Rogkin had tried to break out. He was now surrounded by three people, completely trapped in a passive and defensive situation.

Ruogejin's magical power suddenly surged abnormally, his body expanded at a visible speed, and countless blood-red magical patterns appeared on his skin.

"You've gone too far!" Blood spurted from his mouth and nose, his voice as shrill as a demon's. "At worst, we'll all die together!"

"Ugh——!"

A deep, powerful whistle approached rapidly. Seeing this, Gerald and the other two immediately leaped away!

A behemoth traveling at 70 kilometers per hour crashed in, whipping up snow in its wake and leaving a long trail of white mist behind it, like the tail of a comet.

"Brake! Brake!" Qiluo shouted from the driver's cab. Fuyin quickly pulled the brake, locking all six tracks simultaneously.

The car body suddenly lurched and then shook violently.

Gospel's six mechanical claws gripped the handrail tightly, securing itself firmly to the driver's seat; Hanster held Gospel tightly in his arms; Kira's four hooves were spread apart, bracing against fixed objects from all directions to stabilize her body.

Poor Eunice was thrown to the ground like a rag doll. Fortunately, her helmet was still on, so her head wasn't injured; it just made a loud "Duang" sound.

Amidst the piercing noise, this behemoth chugged through the snow, carving deep furrows into the frozen ground. As the furrows deepened, the resistance increased exponentially.

When the train finally came to a stop after a violent shudder, a hissing sound rang out as large plumes of steam gushed out from the pressure relief valves.

The crisis was over, and the unicorn landed gracefully with its four hooves tucked in. Through the snow-covered windshield, she saw three human figures hovering around the motorcycle.

Qiluo immediately ran to the motorcycle's platform, looking around in search of everything. "Where's that big guy?" she asked Silver Mask, tilting her head back in confusion. "Why are you all pink?"

Fortunately, the mask concealed his expression, so no one could see Silver Mask's face. He turned his head away, refusing to answer the unicorn's question.

Gerndahl pointed helplessly to the area below the locomotive.

With only one eye remaining, Qiluo's vision was severely impaired. She craned her neck and searched carefully, finally finding a pool of red, muddy substance under the last set of tracks, where fragments of an expensive earth-elemental robe could still be vaguely discerned.

"How could you attack me without waiting for me?!" Qi Luo said angrily.

"..." Everyone fell silent.

(End of this chapter)