The little dragon grows up very fast, compared to Caesar's tragic childhood, Odin who was born in the Black Wing Empire can be said to be quite happy, in the early days of growth, the little guy can eat food far more than her weight several times every day, so her size swelled rapidly, although the fairy form is still three or four years old little girl, but the dragon form already has a size close to a foal, and some magic talents are also beginning to appear in her - but compared to these, What little Odin should really learn now is how to control her erratic breath.

Things are getting back on track, and Caesar has time to deal with his own business - reforge the Stronghold Armor.

Garon did his job well, and after integrating Vylloster, cross-sea transports from the West transported shiploads of dead iron to Eladia; In the heart of the Northern Empire, the Molten Heart provided by Azrils has long been well preserved; Day and night, the Hammer Dwarves hollowed out an entire mountain to create a furnace to house the Black Emperor.

It just so happened that Caesar realized that a new round of his sleep was coming, and decided to do the two things together, so he summoned Hogg and asked the various departments of the empire to start coordinating preparations.

The northern machine soon rumbled into operation, and the hollowed-out Cammez Mountains immediately became a forbidden area, and countless radiant dragons, Blackwing clans, and blackshirts were deployed as garrisons here, and three lines were constantly transporting supplies to this place, one from the Imperial Court, one from the West Coast Harbor, and one from Blackstone, and when Caesar landed in this mountain range, everything was ready.

Countless Hammer Dwarves worked hard to move all kinds of casting materials under the scorching sun, and in the empty shell of the mountain, countless iron cables crisscrossed and hung with all kinds of huge iron hammers, ramming horns and plates, these iron cables carved with inscriptions outlined into huge patterns, and only when you look down from the top can you see the huge figure completely.

Although the lava was billowing underground, and the unbearable heat made these dwarves sweat and their chests flushed with the blessing of spells, they were still working in a clear and orderly manner under the orders of the clan king.

"Dwarves see it as an honor to complete a piece of work independently." Athas Ambition approached Caesar and said to him, "But the astral burner is not good, this is a forging method that we made for the Titans in prehistoric times, and it requires the cooperation of a tribe's population, in fact, some of the ancient forging has been lost and forgotten, and it took us a lot of time to complete it." ”

Caesar's face changed slightly: "It's better not to have anything wrong." ”

"No, it won't."

Atas shook his head, "This is tailor-made by my clan for the Black Emperor, and the effect will only be better than before." Of course, there are some of the pain that may be enduring that I have mentioned before. ”

"I understand." Caesar said, silent for a moment, and then asked, "Is it okay to begin?" ”

Athas looked down, the glittering chains connected into a huge spell array, enveloping the entire mountain, as if to summon and awaken a certain creature, and in the center of countless intertwined iron cables, the magma Buddha stacked by the heart of molten fire came to life and surged excitedly.

"Please." Atas nodded.

Caesar regained his massive form, stepping into the hot magma, his body slowly sinking a little, and black smoke trails emerged from the magma pool.

"Moradin is on top." Attath closed his eyes and prayed the name of the dwarven god: "You have buried your spirit and fire in our bodies, like a coal mine burning deep underground, red magma is the blood of the dwarves, and immortal copper and iron are our bones. ”

He chanted in a tribal language that dragons could not understand, and his voice was sometimes high and sometimes low, reminiscent of the dwarves with their bellies drinking and noisy around the casting platform, which burned with legendary works that embody all the knowledge that the dwarves have passed down since ancient times.

Atas manipulated a huge array of spells, controlling the magical magma to climb Caesar's body, reducing the resistance of the black dragon's body to the outside world as much as possible, while Caesar also controlled his efforts to gather strength to avoid any accidents.

When the magma gradually melted into Caesar's body, the Hammer Dwarves came to the dragon's side under the command of the clan king, and took out the black iron chisel to pry the black dragon's armor from the edge little by little, but even if the armor has been attached to the magma, it will take the dwarves to peel it off with all their strength, the iron chisel and the armor collide, sparks splash everywhere, and at the same time, a beam of red arc light is extracted.

"It hurts."

This was Caesar's only feeling, the Dwarves were really skilled in blacksmithing, they were stripping the Breeding Armor from their bodies, and the pain they had to endure was unimaginable, the Breeding Armor had become a part of Caesar's body, connecting his flesh, bones, and nerves.

The dwarves did this as if they were performing a shell replacement operation on the black dragon, and tons of blood burst out of the black dragon's body and flowed into the raging magma pool.

The entire cavern began to burn, and the blazing wind swept from the center of the spell array in all directions, billowing steam billowing up, and the shaking chains made a sound like they were about to burst.

The brute-hammer dwarves on the other side grabbed the iron hammer that had already burned red, and hammered the armor that their companions had stripped from the black dragon, and added the dead iron to the armor to be reforged, their hammers were burning, and each hammer had dark red flames splashing everywhere, their whiskers were ignited and extinguished in the flames, and their hidden skin became scorched and cracked, but they only remembered to beat hard, desperate.

Seeing this scene, the black dragon was relieved, the professionalism of the dwarves was well known throughout the astral realm, and they were indeed trying their best to reforge their armor.

Caesar, who couldn't bear the pain, could only use his psionic energy to isolate his five senses, which made him feel a lot better, raised his huge head slightly, and asked Artas: "I heard Hogg say that you need a lot of magic stones, and it will take a long time?" ”

"It will take at least two months." The Hammer King nodded: "This is a huge project, and my people also need to rest and replenish their energy and strength in the process, and in order to obtain maximum efficiency, I have divided them into three groups and worked day and night. ”

"Thank you."

Caesar said heartily, sinking into the magma: "I'll sleep for a while." ”

After sealing the five senses, even in this case, the black dragon can go to sleep, he is not worried about any accidents, the worst result is nothing more than the failure of the armor forging, as for himself, there will be no problems, the dwarves have no ability to harm him.

Amid the sound of smoke and clanging, the black dragon literally fell asleep and began to grow in its sleep.

There is no way, dragons are like this, how strong they can be in the end depends entirely on whether they sleep enough and whether they can grow smoothly every time they sleep, and when they remain awake, it is difficult for Caesar to complete the power promotion.

It is worth mentioning that this guy's current body enhancement is completely unable to rely on eating-digestion-cell proliferation, his body has already broken through the limit that the material plane dragon can reach, and if he wants to continue to grow, he can only rely on pure energy, fusion energy promotes cell proliferation, and cells replicate and divide themselves in sufficient energy, and at the same time, they will also produce mutations.

After entering a deep slumber, Caesar began to evolve, and more energy nodes appeared in his body, and these energy nodes appeared in special points on the meridian line of the black dragon, as many as dozens or hundreds, and more microscopicly, each of these energy nodes is a small fusion reactor, which is centered on the heart furnace, communicating and linking together, providing more complete and detailed energy for the black dragon.

Today's black dragon doesn't need to breathe to survive - this is the basis of traveling to the astral plane, his heart is a powerful fusion reactor, this terrible central system sends energy to all organs in the body, and the fusion node maintains his vigorous physical vitality, and most importantly, this guy even has a brain that begins to become different, after the psionic energy is strong to a certain extent, his brain gradually appears to crystallize, if someone looks at the black dragon's head with perspective, it is like a bright giant crystal blooming inside.

All of this proves that the black dragon is moving farther and farther away from material beings, and we still don't know the end of this one.