Flying in the sky, dragon breath and spell-like attacks would come from time to time. With the dragon's massive magic power and physical strength, it would be no problem to fight for three days and three nights. But many races do not have such long-lasting high-intensity combat capabilities.
"Pup…"
Eirlys, the white dragon beast, bumped into the claws of the black dragon and fell to his knees, looking a little dazed.
My attention was drawn, and I lowered my head slightly.
{Identification}
[Biological order: Intermediate Fifth]
It has been almost five years since the little gal came to Dragon's Nest. When it first arrived, the creature was at the high third order.
Compared with kobolds and goblins who also received void blood, the improvement speed of this order is actually very slow.
But when it comes to the improvement of strength, it is not slow at all.
Eirlys often played and fooled around with the dragonborn maids, Emilia, and Hannah, and his speed and physical strength were no worse than those of sixth or seventh-order dragon-veined kobold goblins under me.
At the same order of strength, Eirlys, who is a White Dragon Dragon, is probably not weaker than the White Dragon True Dragon. And this gap is gradually widening as time goes by. Maybe in a few years, Eirlys will not be weaker than the Black Dragon in the same order and would definitely take some revenge on both of my sisters for bullying her too much.
The upper limit of the little gal has been raised, and the extent of the increase is much greater than that of dragon-veined kobolds and the like.
One of the reasons should be the bloodline of the dragon beast, and the other reason is probably that I gave the little gal a lot of dragon blood.
'Eirlys's intelligence and ability have also improved. Maybe one day, the little gal will have wisdom that is not inferior to that of humans.' I looked at the little girl whose belly was being played with by my dragon claws. She seemed honest and well-behaved, but there was a flash in her eyes.
Hate.
Obviously, the little one hates being played by me, but because she understands that I'm her 'master' and needs to depend on me for eating, drinking, and sleeping, and protecting me from both Emilia and Hannah. She endures her discomfort and pretends to be a harmless big white cat.
[Hate] [Disguise] [Unpleasant]. This should not be a clear emotion that a dragon beast can have.
"Interesting." The ravaging speed of my claws deliberately increased a little. The little girl obviously couldn't bear the sudden speed and gradually began to roll her eyes, looking like she was spoiled.
The dragonborn maids watching this scene covered their mouths and suppressed laughter.
On weekdays, the little girl would torment them quite a lot and even get injured from time to time.
Although the dragonborn maids arrived earlier than Eirlys, and their order generally reached the sixth or seventh, it was precisely because of this that Eirlys played with them without any scruples. Even if the dragon claws were caught, they would only be caught on the dragonborn maids. There would be some blood marks, broken skin, and cracked scales, but they would not be seriously injured, let alone be cut in half with a claw.
So, now that they see the usual big devil looking like this, can the dragonborn maids not cover their mouths and suppress their laughter?
If the master hadn't been there, they would have laughed even more wildly.
The sound of light footsteps came from the entrance of the Dragon Nest passage.
A tall, well-proportioned, and powerful brown-haired figure who was two meters tall walked over against the light.
It was Sophia. She was also wearing a revealing maid outfit. Her sexy and exaggerated figure and serious and calm expression had a special sense of beauty.
It was unimaginable that the little girl who stood shivering in front of the Dragon's Nest pool five or six years ago would undergo such a huge change.
Both her personality and appearance have undergone earth-shaking changes. It can almost be said that she is a completely different person.
At first, the dragonborn maids were excited about the growth in size. After all, they were originally 1.5 meters tall and wanted to become tall and attractive. But as their body size continued to grow, they began to feel a little scared.
Afraid of becoming ugly and afraid that their master would dislike them.
But in fact, not only did they not become ugly as their height continued to grow, but as the power of the dragon vein became deeper and deeper, they became more and more beautiful, outstanding, sexy, and attractive. The master did not show any intention of hating them, which made the worried dragon maids gradually calm down and breathe a sigh of relief. In the later stage, when the height exceeded two meters, at 2.1 meters and 2.2 meters, they were not only not worried but even happier.
With the increase in size, even if the biological order has not improved, their strength and speed are still growing steadily, which gives them strength beyond the same order. And the stronger the strength, the higher the status in the dragon's nest will naturally be. In addition, the master, monster warriors, and dragonborn maids like them all around them are all growing taller. Now everyone regards height as beauty and bigness as strength.
In Dragon Nest, the smaller you are, the lower your status is.
"Master, Chief Skye asked me to tell you that there is movement on the Centaur side." When she came to the throne, Sophia glanced at Eirlys, who rolled her eyes, and said respectfully.
My claw stopped, and the little girl got a chance to resist and ran away in panic.
I ignored the little gal who was running away but motioned for Sophia to continue talking.
"Yesterday, the team of thieves sent by Chief Skye discovered that centaurs tended to gather. This news was confirmed this morning, and after that, the centaur army began to move towards the wilderness plain. According to the current situation of the centaurs, with the speed of their march, it is estimated that they will reach the wilderness plain before dawn tomorrow."
My eyes narrowed. Although I guessed that there was a high probability that the centaur would take the opportunity to attack, when it actually happened, I couldn't help but sigh,
"This group of centaurs are really capable. They spent such a high price to occupy a territory in the dark forest. Now they are just recuperating, and not long ago they started to launch a war. With this small population, I'm afraid they will be attacked accidentally."
The birth rate of centaurs is close to that of humans, and their lifespan is also close to that of humans. Therefore, if they are really disabled, the vitality of the race will not be so easy to recover in a short period of time. Even if the Centaur King is powerful and can kill two powerful master-level professionals, it cannot change this.
"How is the war between the Albit Kingdom and the fishmen going?" I asked.
"Information obtained from the Sieglinde family shows that the two sides are currently in a stalemate. The fishmen have invaded more than twenty cities and hundreds of villages and towns along the Laputa River. They rely on being close to the water. If they can't be defeated, they will run away and fight. Albit soldiers didn't pursue it deeply, so they just guarded the area near the water source.
The Kingdom of Albit dispatched several professional legions in response, but apart from killing tens of thousands of fishmen, they did not achieve any obvious effect. If this situation continues, this war will be a prolonged one." Sophia replied.
"Is this so?" A hint of eagerness flashed in my eyes, but I finally endured it.
"By the way, Master, there is also movement coming from the Dark Dragon's Nest. Leader Skye speculates that the Queen of Darkness may also take the opportunity to get involved." Sophia added.
"?" My eyes widened, quite surprised.
Since my birth, the impression I got from the Black Dragon Lady was that she was lazy and lazy. Later, when I found out that she had changed her profession to a warrior monk and practiced psychic abilities, I gave her the labels "abnormal behavior" and "very stubborn."
So, why would such a lazy and cowardly Black Dragon Lady suddenly want to get involved? This is a quagmire, and you may fall into it if you are not careful.
'But this is also a good opportunity for our Dragon Nest forces,' my heart moved.
The Dragon Nest force has now reached a kind of resource saturation. If I want to continue to develop and become stronger, I need more territory and more resources.
Although the Centaurs want to retake the wilderness plains, they probably won't give up the property of the Dark Forest so easily. After all, they paid such a high price to occupy it, so this area cannot be invaded yet.
I am still extremely afraid of the Centaur King.
According to the news obtained from the Sieglinde family, the two master-level human generals killed by the Centaur King were, one of them an eighteenth-level knight, and the other was even more terrifying, a professional who had reached the peak of the nineteenth level. And he also earned the prestigious title - 'The Knight of Silence'.
This Silent Knight is recognized as the strongest person in the Principality of Kass besides the Grand Duke Bauhinia, and many powerful people believe that he has a high chance of breaking through and becoming a legend.
However, he was so fierce, and at first glance, he seemed to be the kind of genius-level figure among humans who could fight across different ranks. In the end, he still died at the hands of the Centaur King. One can imagine the terrifying strength of the Centaur King.
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Barbatos didn't know that the Centaur King had broken through the threshold of legend and understood the true meaning of legend. But based on the strength shown by the opponent, he was definitely not his equal and was far weaker.
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'Perhaps it's time to have a good business deal with my mother,' I thought.
Something changed later, and I chose to set out to meet Lyanna immediately.
A giant door of white light appeared inside the dragon's nest. I folded my dragon wings and stepped inside.
After coming out on the other side of the arbitrary door, I returned directly to the Rotting Swamp.
As long as there is a concept or mark of this place in the mind, and with enough magic power, any door can reach almost any place on the same material plane.
"Spells are easy to use. If I had used my dragon wings to fly, how many hours would it have taken to get here?" I sighed with emotion.
I understood more and more why the higher the level of spellcasters, the more they looked down on ordinary professions.
One is already using a smartphone for typing and voice input, while the other is still using stones to carve words on the wall. The difference in how power is used is too stark.
Looking down at the dirty swamp, I shook my head.
"Obviously, I have great power, but when it comes to enjoyment, I am not as well-off as many weak humans. Really."
Muttering about where the Black Dragon Lady lived, I gradually fell silent.
Because I realized I wasn't much better off.
One digs a nest at the bottom of the swamp, and the other digs a nest in the mountain wall.
Even though my dragon's nest is huge, there is a dragon-born maid named Lelana and some Beast girls from the Rose tribe who took the initiative to carve various exquisite murals for my dragon's nest and embellished it with various beautiful gems and ores.
However, it still cannot hide the fact that this is a cave. A luxurious cave is still a cave.
"Damn it, the more I think about it, the more unhappy I become." Whenever I think about the life enjoyed by the corrupt nobles in the human kingdom, the evil fire in my heart rises, and I want to crush them into pieces.
I'm confined to a cave, while you reside in opulent palaces and grand castles. My finest meal is a simple barbecue, yet you indulge daily in lavish feasts of exotic delicacies and priceless treasures. You revel in nightly pleasures with whomever you desire, while I am trapped in this enormous form, unable to even shift into a more manageable size through polymorph.
I felt a strong imbalance.
I didn't think about it before because I was still weak. It was enough if I could eat well and be safe. How could I think about such things? Now that I have started to think about it, I realize that while I feel strong enough, there is a significant gap between the enjoyment of life and my own strength.
The sense of disparity is too strong.
'When I get back, I'll ask Skye to build me a magnificent palace and then capture a large group of halfling cooks and get thousands of maids.' I decided in my heart, mind, and soul. I have enough strength to protect myself, and the living environment and enjoyment must naturally keep up. Otherwise, I will live in a cave like a beast and call myself the Black Dragon King.
The huge dragon body slowly sank into the rotting swamp.
After sneaking for a while, I saw the exit of the underwater dragon's nest.
To my surprise, there was a simple stone house in a huge bubble at the bottom of the water outside the dragon's nest.
Perhaps sensing movement, the stone house opened, and a short, familiar figure slowly walked out.
When I saw the short figure, I was stunned for a moment.
Isn't this the shaman of the Brown Forest clan, the master spellcaster?
Could it be that when the Black Dragon Lady chased him through the arbitrary door, she didn't kill him but subdued him? But the Black Dragon Lady had killed so many wild dwarf warriors in the dwarf family group, and even the leader of the clan, the master warrior. With such deep hatred, how could this master caster choose to surrender?!
I didn't understand it for a moment.
"Get out of here, Black Dragon."
The wild dwarf spellcaster, 'Slytherin,' looked at me and said in a dry tone.
"Old guy, you didn't recognize me?" I said, surprised.
Although I was not exposed to Slytherin during the war against the Brownwood clan, my aura must have remained.
How powerful is a master spellcaster's mental power? Even if you don't remember the scent you smell, as long as you see the owner of the scent, no matter how great the change in appearance, even if you change from an elf to a pig, you will definitely recognize it.
Unless the aura changes.
But I don't have the means to change my own aura.
"Get out of here, or I'll attack you," 'Slytherin' still spoke intermittently.
I looked at Slytherin and found that something was wrong with him. It felt like a robot that had just gained intelligence and was struggling to adjust to its new body.
Because I didn't respond, Slytherin attacked directly.
Almost instantly, a dark magic hand with a diameter of tens of meters appeared in the water and grabbed my huge dragon body.
{Median Spell: Return to True Level: Tier Upgrade: Hand of Darkness!}
I felt a slight pressure from the giant hand. Well, it felt like wearing a set of tight clothes.
After exerting a little force, the hand of darkness began to twist and change, but it never collapsed.
"Huh?" I frowned slightly. I felt that this spell wasn't very powerful, but it was quite difficult to deal with, just like mercury. So, I directly used all my strength, and the magic power surged in my body, covering my dragon claws. This type of spell is basically impossible to destroy with pure brute force, and magic power must be used.
With a tearing sound, the hand of darkness was broken free by me like paper and torn in half. Looking at the hand of darkness that was still trying to recover, I waved my dragon claws a few times at will, completely tearing it into pieces.
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