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Whoosh!
Black Oil Dragon Ross flapped its wings, leaving the Warm Enclave.
Just as Russell crossed the border, he felt something through the psychic connection of the contract.
"This feeling… it's like suddenly losing warmth, even Dragon Breath has slightly receded. Ross, you feel it too, don't you?" asked Russell.
Ross responded in their minds, "Yes, Father, leaving my Warm Enclave, my strength will return to normal. It's only when I fight on my Warm Enclave that I can continuously draw strength from the earth to enhance myself."
The strength of a Bipedal Flying Dragon does not need training, and their bodies do not need to grow, but wisdom and emotion still require refinement.
However, some things, it knows from birth.
"I see," Russell looked back at the Warm Enclave, knowing that it was not only the home field of Black Oil Dragon Ross but his as well. On this home field, his strength would increase by at least thirty percent, and it would be unending.
Of course.
