At some point, Dillon Adam became self-aware. He knew his last name was Dillon and his given name was Adam.
He was confined in a dark and narrow place with a hard barrier on the edge.
Apart from repeatedly swallowing his own urine and amniotic fluid, doing somersaults, flexing his claws, and bumping into the barrier, there was basically nothing to do.
He began to like listening to the sounds outside.
Most of the time, when the barrier was hot, it was accompanied by a regular and deep thumping sound.
When the thumping sound disappeared, some other sounds would sound from time to time. His memory told him that it was dragon language.
But for some reason, he still didn't quite understand what dragon language meant?
Occasionally, he would stretch out his little hands and feet, follow the direction of the sound, and knock on the barrier.
At this time, the dragon language outside would always be louder, knocking on the barrier in the same way, responding to his knocking.
At some point, a terrible rumbling sound came from outside. He had never heard such a terrible noise before, which made him very uncomfortable.
He curled up.
Along with the rumbling sound, there was also the dragon language that often spoke to him, but the familiar dragon language became unusually sharp and angry.
The barrier moved, shaking wildly, hitting Dillon Adam dizzy.
After an unknown amount of time, it was quiet outside, but the barrier became colder... colder and colder.
Dillon Adam didn't know what happened. He tried to knock on the barrier from time to time, but since then, no dragon language responded to him.
The familiar thumping sound also disappeared.
In the loneliness, his mind gradually solidified in the low temperature, and his consciousness fell into darkness. After an
unknown amount of time, he woke up, and the barrier was finally no longer cold, but he was extremely weak.
His consciousness was also extremely confused.
There was a lot of noise outside the barrier.
But he couldn't hear the familiar thumping sound and dragon language, and he curled up in fear.
Since then, various magic fluctuations have frequently appeared outside the barrier.
Yes, his memory told him that it was magic fluctuations.
Most of the magic fluctuations will be blocked by the barrier, which will consume a lot of its energy. Only a small part of it will pass through the barrier, like invisible and intangible clouds and smoke, floating past him.
Such days lasted for a long, long time.
The vitality it had accumulated through sleeping was gradually consumed.
Its consciousness became increasingly blurred;
it fell into a deep sleep and rarely woke up.
Every few times it woke up, it felt that it might never wake up again the next time it slept.
Until one moment, it suddenly felt a very strange breath outside.
Its memory told it that it was the breath of God.
It became restless and tried desperately to knock on the barrier.
Because it knew that if it didn't want to fall into eternal sleep, only this breath could save it.
But it was too weak. A long, long, long time ago, it could knock on the barrier at will, but now it couldn't even stretch out its arms.
With a slight movement, its consciousness became dizzy and fell into darkness. It forgot what it was going to do, and it took a long time to come back to its senses.
It realized that it was going to die.
Fragmented memories emerged in its mind, but it sadly discovered that among its few memories, only the regular thumping sound and dragon language made it feel at ease.
In the dead silence, at the end of the darkness, countless fireflies suddenly emerged.
Fireflies swarmed in and surrounded it.
The memories from the depths of its blood and soul began to throb again. It opened its eyes with difficulty and looked at these fireflies. It recognized them.
They were dragon characters.
Dragon characters surrounded it and entangled its weak soul.
It used up its last bit of thought, let go of its soul and heart, and accepted these words.
In an instant, as these words turned into three rays of light, a surge of vitality swarmed in from the unknown dimension.
The exhausted life was lit up, and the broken consciousness was gathered into one.
Endless joy, accompanied by sleepiness, was born in Dillon Adam's heart!
Its instinct forced it to fall asleep as soon as possible, using this vitality to make up for the source of life that had long been exhausted and awaken the blood inheritance of the dragon clan!
But in the face of strong instinct, Dillon Adam held on to his will and sent a message to the other end of the source of life, "Thank you!"
...
"It's done!"
Feeling the success of the contract, Yu Sheng'an's face was still surprised, and his young face suddenly became dry, and his black hair quickly turned white.
"Fuck"
the Chinese curse blurted out, Yu Sheng'an's pupils dilated, and a look of fear appeared on his face.
At this moment, he actually felt the shadow of death!
He could feel that his vitality was plundered by the dragon egg crazily, no, it should be said that it was shared!
Yu Sheng'an subconsciously wanted to terminate the contract. At this critical moment, he cursed and continued the contract, and turned to draw the vitality of other contracted creatures.
In the spirit of violent soldiers, when the source was sufficient, he himself didn't know how many demons he had contracted.
These demons, if one percent of their vitality was drawn, it would be enough to supply the vitality of the dragon egg.
However, even so, after more than ten breaths, Yu Sheng'an's dry face gradually became plump and returned to normal.
The dragon egg finally stopped grabbing life.
The numerous magic patterns on the dragon egg emitted a faint light, absorbing natural energy and accumulating energy for the hatching of the dragon cub.
"It's terrible. The unhatched cub has such surging vitality. How terrible will it be if it grows into a giant dragon?"
Yu Shengan said horror, but his eyes burst into excitement!
The more vitality the dragon egg devours, the more it proves its terrifying potential. Under the sharing contract, how can he not be happy?
This is a friendly army!
"Thank you!"
A ray of soul fluctuation interrupted Yu Shengan's excitement.
His smile was slightly startled, and then it became three points brighter.
"Hatch it well, don't rush it out!"
Yu Shengan patted the dragon egg, rummaged in the space ring, and finally found a high-level magic item Fire Cloud Flower that can store life from Tang En's inventory.
This is a magical plant, shaped like a lotus, with natural magic patterns that nourish life. After being transformed by space magic, it can hold objects with a diameter of three meters.
Yu Shengan injected magic power into it and activated it. Suddenly, a super-large fire cloud flower bloomed in front of him.
Then he rolled the half-man-high dragon egg into the fire cloud flower.
In an instant, the petals gathered and wrapped the dragon egg layer by layer, and finally shrank to the size of a thumb, as hard as a crystal-carved fire cloud flower.
Yu Shengan pinched the shrunken fire cloud flower, pondered for a moment, and teleported it back to the main body of the temple for safety.
Inside the ancient castle of the temple.
Yu Shengan waved his hand, and with the help of the magic power of the castle, he condensed a magic chain and hung the fire cloud flower around his neck.
The crystal-like fire cloud flower naturally drooped and fell on his heart. In the sound of his heartbeat, it emitted a faint magical fluctuation.
Yu Shengan did this because of some extreme situation.
That is, if the Palace Castle was suddenly attacked, he would definitely blow up the castle and save his life if he could not resist or break free.
So he would bring important things with him to be prepared.
...
In the darkness, Dillon Adam's consciousness suddenly fluctuated, he turned over and fell asleep again.
The endless vitality made him feel at ease.
Most importantly, the familiar thumping sound was heard again outside the barrier.