300 Sure Enough, I Still Want to Have a Nest of Dragon Eggs with You_1

Shortly after considering his current situation, Frostbite Claw quickly came to a desperate conclusion for Dragonborn.

There was no way to avoid it!

What the hell led him to his current predicament?!

His plan had been going so smoothly earlier, and he had succeeded in severely wounding the Blue Dragon, victory was almost within grasp. What went wrong!?

And where the hell had this Silver Dragon and the Half-Elf on its shoulder come from?!

First the Blue Dragon, then these two...his surefire plan against the Scarlet Flame was interrupted by so many unexpected factors...

As Frostbite Claw pondered this, Otto had already flown close by.

At the same time, the giant fireball controlled by Sofia ruthlessly hurtled towards him.

Feeling his body being rapidly corroded by the white threads, Frostbite Claw clenched his teeth and suddenly had a bold idea.

With a forceful flap of his bony dragon wings, Frostbite Claw violently slashed at his own waist with his front claws.