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Although the little trolls are still young, they are generally between 1.5 and 2.5 meters tall. Those with a high concentration of dragon blood will have black scales emerging on both sides of their arms and thighs. I could sense that the biological order of these little trolls would not be lower than second without any identification skills.
Next I flew over the Rose Tribe.
The Rose Tribe had become the most civilized of all the tribes under my command, their village an oasis of serenity and order amidst the wild chaos of the jungle. Though their homes were fashioned from wooden beams and flattened rods, giving them a humble, natural appearance, they were remarkably well-constructed for a people without the resources of a human village. Each structure stood sturdy and proud, carefully arranged in neat rows around small farms and animal pens. The air was filled with the scent of fresh crops, mingling with the earthy aroma of the surrounding forest.
The village itself was vibrant with life. Young boys and girls, brimming with energy, helped tend to the fields alongside the older beast women and a few elderly men, their movements practiced and sure. They cultivated not just ordinary crops but also a dazzling array of magical plants—plants that could be found round netaure races. The soil beneath their feet seemed to hum with latent power, responding to their care as they nurtured the Aetherbloom Silk, the Moonshade Blossoms, and the Firethorn Vines. These plants, magical in nature, grew in abundance here, their distinct properties shaping the lives and livelihoods of the Rose Tribe.
The air was fragrant with the scent of Starweave Flowers and Sylvanberries, their potent magic saturating the atmosphere, filling the village with a unique warmth. Children played with wood swords in the shade of Blazewood Trees, their bark flickering with flame-like patterns, while others gathered around patches of Windwhisper grass, the silvery blades swaying with a strange, otherworldly hum.
Their connection to the land ran deep, passed down from their ancestors who hailed from the now- The Empire of Lurolona. There, magical farming had been an art form, guided by the wisdom of Dryads, Florans, Flower Pixies, and Thorn Sprites—nature races that had once been part of The Empire of Lurolona society but now only some remained due to the foolishness of the King. Even though they are exiled Even now, the knowledge of their parents lived on in the Rose Tribe, allowing them to cultivate plants with properties beyond ordinary understanding. They found these plants either from this Dark forest or from dealing with the Siglinde family. They grew and harvested these plants not only for their own use but also as valuable trade goods, exchanging them with the Singird family and other tribes for vital resources.
Each plant held unique properties: Moonshade Blossoms, deep blue flowers that bloomed only at night, were carefully harvested and processed to create potions that calmed the mind and enhanced focus for a few minutes. Firethorn Vines, blood-red and covered in sharp thorns, were used to brew powerful tonics that boosted physical strength and stamina for 30 minutes. Ironleaf, with its tough, metallic leaves, was prized for crafting armor and weapons strong enough to withstand even the fiercest battles. Stonefruit, with its rough, gray exterior, granted temporary physical resilience when consumed, while Blazewood Trees bore glowing orange fruits that were processed into potent energy potions provid warmth in cold nights.
The Rose Tribe's skill with magical plants had earned them respect among all six tribes under my rule. Despite their peaceful nature, they were also formidable warriors. My maids, once simple beast women of the Rose Tribe, had become something far greater after receiving my blood and the blessing of the Overeat skill. Now, each one of them had risen to become DragonBorn, their once-mortal bodies empowered beyond belief. They were deadly fighters, moving with grace and power, and their skills only grew sharper with time. Each was now a late Sixth Order warrior, and the leaders among them, Winnie and Shea, had advanced to the late Seventh Order.
Yet, despite their newfound strength, they never forgot their roots. When not attending to me, the Rose Tribe women participated in hunts, joining forces with the other tribes to take down powerful beasts that roamed the forest. Their unique talents made them invaluable in battle, and their camaraderie with the other tribes was strong. It was this blend of wisdom, cultivation, and ferocity that had solidified their place as the most respected tribe in my domain. They had become a beacon of knowledge and unity, their efforts strengthening the bonds between all the tribes under my rule.
"Thriving."
Although the six major clans all have some shortcomings and shortcomings, overall, this development has been very rapid.
Life, Order, Wisdom, Cohesion, Agriculture etc. are all much better than they were three years ago.
After wandering around for a while, I returned to the back of the valley in a pretty good mood. The invisibility spell was cancelled, and the huge dragon body was revealed. Just as I was about to enter the dragon's lair, a clear and penetrating cry came from high in the sky. .
When I looked up, I saw that it was the mother crane flying and playing in the sky with her two little ones.
Compared with more than three years ago, the appearance of the white-feathered owl-tailed crane has also undergone tremendous changes. The wingspan has increased from fifteen meters to twenty meters today. A pair of thin legs are covered with fine black scales, and the claws are like jet black metal. It looks powerful. Coupled with a suit of pure white feathers, black and white, the appearance is extremely beautiful.
The two little cranes have also changed a lot. From a wingspan of only five or six meters, to a wingspan of more than ten meters now, they have the appearance of dominators in the sky when they soar into the sky.
[Biological order: 8th Advanced]
[Biological Order: 8th Intermediate]
The ranks of the two little cranes are displayed in my eyes. As for the mother crane, the identification technique cannot identify the existence higher than my own. However, because they are dependents of the contract, I can know its level of strength without the identification technique.
[Biological Order: 12th low order]
The adult order of a white-feathered owl-tailed crane can reach 12th. The mother crane is already an adult white-feathered owl-tailed crane in terms of order, but her size is larger than that of an ordinary adult white-feathered owl-tailed crane due to the power of my bloodline and her gaining the Overeat skill. The owl-tailed crane is much larger.
Naturally, at the same order of strength, the female crane will definitely be better than the ordinary white-feathered owl-tailed crane.
The two little cranes flying and playing in the sky felt that they were being spied on, and looked downwards. Their sharp eyes traveled a thousand meters and saw me.
Just when the two little cranes were about to swoop down happily, I had already sunk into the pool first, and the huge figure quickly disappeared.
Hoho~
The two little cranes let out a crisp cry of disappointment.
Hoo~!
From behind, the mother crane chirped somewhat displeasedly.
'Who brought you into this world, kiddos??'
The mother crane felt a little unhappy and immediately began to train the survival abilities of the two cranes.
The mother crane flaps its wings, and hundreds of wind blades the size of a palm are born, which are much weakened in power, and then attack the two cranes like a machine gun.
Hoo~~! (After being hit once, he carried a huge boulder and flew ten kilometers!)
The two little cranes were shocked. Wouldn't this level of training cost them their lives? In order to 'survive', they tried their best to vibrate their wings and flexibly dodge these less powerful but extremely fast wind blades.
Although they are still underage, the agility and speed of the two little cranes are no less than those of ordinary high-order monsters. Their postures of avoiding wind blades are as graceful as dancing in the air.
However, only the two little cranes can know how frightening it is.
Hundreds of wind blades dodged, and the mother crane flapped her huge wings at will, and densely packed miniature wind blades appeared again. This time the number was more than before, reaching one hundred and fifty.
Whoosh Whoosh Whoosh~
White feathers are flying.
The two little cranes were numb.
***
Eight days passed.
The cooling time is up and the sixty-eighth feast begins.
I had a very strong feeling about this feast. I'm about to enter a new growth stage of the dragon.
The dragon will fall into a long growth slumber during the young dragon strength stage, the young dragon strength stage and the adult dragon strength stage.
At each stage, in addition to improving strength, some special abilities will be awakened and more profound dragon inheritance knowledge will be opened.
During the young dragon stage, I slept for three months and awakened my magical abilities. I possessed three very practical spell-like abilities: darkness, low-light vision, and identification.
"Sleeping for too long will waste the number of feast stacks." I pondered.
I had already had an idea about this.
The spiritual connection notified Skye, My Maids and Danylan to keep them away from the dragon's nest. I used a space bag to transport a large number of refined iron, copper blocks and Magic Iron ore blocks piled in the warehouse outside to the dragon's nest. In addition to these, there were thousands of white magic crystals in the dragon's nest. Loot gained in battle.
Over the years, I have resisted eating it, instead using it to gather the magic power around him.
After all, except for dozens of these magic crystals, which are of intermediate quality, the rest are of lower quality. If you eat them all, they will at most be equivalent to the superimposed effect of several ordinary feasts. After comparing it, I still feel that leaving it alone will bring long-term benefits. It's more cost-effective to eat 'interest'.
If there were tens of thousands of magic crystals, I would definitely choose to eat them all without hesitation, because this would greatly enhance the strengthening effect of the feast, thereby increasing my strength by a large margin.
"With these preparations in mind, I kept the feast open before my slumber began, so that even if the feast cooled down during my slumber, my body would be driven by hunger to eat on its own."
This is my plan. That's why I warned Skye and Others not to get close, just because I was afraid that if I didn't warn them, they would get close, and my body, which was driven by hunger, would suffocate them.
Lying on a pile of refined iron and copper and magic iron blocks, with some huge corpses of intermediate monsters in front of me, and dotted with magic crystals emitting faint white light, and the huge axe reflecting all the light, I started the feast on my own initiative.
In an instant, my momentum changed. With a heart-stopping feeling of terror, the abyss opened my huge mouth and several tons of, copper, iron, and magic iron were swallowed into my belly.
a Gale Wolf and a Scorpio-Tailed Lion, apex predators within their homes. But in this domain, with scarcely a natural enemy, I was the undisputed king.
At the pinnacle of the food chain, I stood!
My crimson eyes sparkled with anticipation as I surveyed the magical beast carcasses, the coins, and the magical crystals before me.
I devoured the beasts, flesh, bone, and all. Then came the axe. Despite its likely high quality, it was no match for my unnaturally sharp teeth, enhanced by the power of the Feast; I chewed it down bit by bit. As an appetizer, I interspersed my meal with the ingested some gold and silver coins and magic crystals, which seemed, to my senses, to complement the magical beast meat perfectly for the feast.
Eating weaponry and treasure, it was indeed a grand banquet of its own kind. When I had consumed all the ingredients, the feast finally came to an end.
As the feast reaches 100% and the strengthening begins.
In that dark expanse of space, I witnessed my own growth anew. This time, the transformation felt focused on my teeth and claws.
I observed my dragon claws growing thicker, the metallic sheen on them becoming ever more pronounced. The muscles in his jaw and arms bulged visibly, and my entire body swelled in size. Muscle was power, after all!
Along with the violent growth and transformation of the dragon's body, at a certain moment, the dragon's body broke through some invisible restrictions, and a power originating from the blood began to emerge.
Since then I fell into a long sleep.
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Time rolls forward, and in the blink of an eye, half a year has passed.
When I opened my eyes, I was slightly startled by the environment I was in.
From a God's perspective, a majestic black dragon with golden lines, nearly twenty meters long could be seen curled up and crawling in a huge pit that was a hundred meters deep. There are irregular gnawing holes everywhere around the pothole and on the ground where the black dragon is.
The once towering stacks of refined iron blocks, copper blocks, magic iron blocks, shimmering magic crystals, and the remains of fearsome monsters had vanished without a trace. In their place, a gaping pit sprawled nearly 200 meters in every direction, as if the earth itself had been gnawed away by colossal jaws. The deep gouges etched into the ground resembled the marks of monstrous teeth, leaving the land scarred and barren, where once vast troves of magical wealth had rested.
Needless to say, this was clearly a consequence of my prolonged slumber. The food that had been carefully prepared beforehand had long since been consumed, yet the insatiable hunger of the feast within me remained ever-present, demanding more. When the cooldown time for the feast was over, to satisfy the progress bar, my body, driven by the relentless instinct of boundless hunger, was left with no choice. In desperation, it began to ravenously consume the earth, trees, stones, and water within the dragon's nest, devouring everything in sight and expanding the pit even further in its endless quest to fill the void of hunger
However, I also expected this. When I came back to my senses, I looked at my current panel data.
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Status:
Name : Barbatos Caesar Volaric."
Race : True Dragon
Biological Order : 10th
Occupation Level : Mage LVL 7 [63%]
Body Length : 19.85M
Vitality (VIT) : 35.03
Current Feast Tier : 74
Feast Cool down Time : 30 Days
Spell-like Abilities:
Darkness, Low-Light Vision, Identification, Darkwave Surge, Corrupted and Rot Domain, Levitation, Cloud and Mist
Spell Rune:
Zero Tier : Secret Mark (Entry 32%), Mage's Hand (Entry 5%), Communication (Entry 3%)
First Tier : Weakness (Entry 57%), Water Blade (Entry 15%)
Second Tier : Water Element Strengthening (Return to Nature), Water Therapy (Proficient 5%), Invisibility (2% Entry),
Third Tier : Reducing Technique (Entry 3%), Acceleration (Entry 1%),
Fourth Tier : Any Door (Proficient 1%), Rupture (Proficient 96%),
Abilities:
Earth Mana Affinity (LV 2), Water Mana Affinity, (LV 4) Dragon Scales (LV 10), True Dragon Breath (LV 10), Draconic Vitality (LV 10), Draconic Might (LV 3), Draconic Magic (LV 5), Fly (LV 8), Dragon Eyes (LV 3), Bite (LV 10 + 0.1), Claw (LV 10 + 0.1), Wild Scream (LV 3), Atomic Furnace (LV 1),
Armor Shredder (LV 1) : Your claws and teeth now tear through armor with ease, dealing increased damage and weakening enemy defenses with every strike.
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The creature order has broken through from ninth order to tenth order, and the mage level, which was already on the verge of breaking through, has also quietly advanced while sleeping.
The body length increased by almost 1.6 meters.
But what I valued most was the four spell-like abilities awakened from this stage of slumber.
Darkwave Surge, Corrupted and Rot field, Levitation, Cloud and Mist.
Among them, I can actually use the Darkwave Surge and Levitation skills before awakening. Another name for the Darkwave Surge is "Dragon Might", it's only available for black dragon unless it's cast in from of a spell, and the form of Levitating is that it can support the heavy and huge dragon body to float in the air without using dragon wings.
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