143 Spiritual Battlefield_1

Everything was a total mess!

Even worse, Otto couldn't see his precious little brother down below, and his indescribable smoothness was unbearable.

At the same time, he realized that his current state seemed very similar to that of a ghost...

So Otto tried to float and move himself like a ghost, but still failed.

Watching the orc's thrown axe getting closer and closer, Otto couldn't help but become anxious.

He couldn't count on the opponent missing every time, but with no footholds around, Otto couldn't run away.

So Otto simply went for broke, reaching out to try to catch the spinning, flying axe with his bare hand.

The idea was good, but the chances of success were slim.

Having grown accustomed to his dragon body, Otto was surprisingly clumsy with his human limbs now.

As expected, the spinning axe slashed off a piece of Otto's forearm.

Fortunately, this forced a change in the axe's trajectory, and it flew past the edge of Otto's shoulder.