Time flies, seven years have passed. The dragons' nests have been baptized many times during the dry and rainy seasons, and the underwater caves have been expanded again and again, covering an area almost half as small as half a water pool.

The animals at the top of the food chain are characterized by small reproduction and long reproductive cycles, so even if the baby dragons have grown to seven years old, they have just entered the young dragon stage.

As time passed, the young dragons' bodies grew stronger, and some of the memories of the inheritance became clearer, and on Garon and Blackthea, a shrinking and swirling black brilliance appeared around them.

In the Baby Dragon stage, they awaken a second spell-like ability: the Corrosive Aura.

Under the influence of this thing, the water inhabited by the young dragons gradually rotted into foul-smelling water, and some fish that accidentally slipped through the cracks in the hole could not escape the terrible fate of turning into canned herring.

In such an environment, people who know a little know at a glance that it is very dangerous for black dragons to inhabit here, so Caesar is very decisive to separate from them.

Of course, whether it was because of the potential danger or because he couldn't stand the smelly environment, outsiders don't know.

Garon and Blackthea were happy to find out that they had awakened their spell-like abilities, but soon, when they saw their sibling brother, the two young dragons were not so happy.

Compared to their brother Caesar, the little dragons can only be regarded as growing, only "somewhat" growth.

Hmm, a little embarrassing...... Caesar's change simply turned their perceptions upside down.

Let's talk about the size first, Blackxia doesn't know how this guy grows, Caesar's body is now seven meters long, not counting the wingspan, this concept may be a bit unified, the image description is: his younger brothers and sisters, the two young dragons are not as big as him.

And not only that, Caesar obviously did not inherit the slender body of the black dragon, he was very strong, and the muscles full of limbs made him look even taller and more powerful, almost like a red dragon with black scales.

"Tiamat is on top."

Seven meters, Blackthea wondered if her brother was a product of a red dragon hybrid, but in her memory, even purebred red dragons of the same age had no such big case.

More of the difference is the horns on Caesar's head, the head of the black dragon usually has two horns that snake backwards for better transmission of magic, but Caesar's head has four horns, two of which are split backwards, and two of which are left and right and diagonally upward.

Unlike the hollow structure of dragon horns, which are used to conduct magical power, his horns are solid bones, extremely hard and sharp, such a structure makes him even a lethal weapon in his head.

What really pleased Caesar was that, as a dragon, he was finally able to fly and master the ability to fly.

Flying purely with the lifting force caused by the swing of his wings, his wings were much larger than those of Garons, almost three times the size of ordinary black dragons, and the wingspan was extremely terrifying, almost fifteen meters long; At first, he was worried that such large flesh wings would hinder his movement on land, but as he studied his body more deeply, Caesar discovered that there were two delicate cartilage structures in his wings that were very different from those of dragons, allowing the flesh wings to fold together like folding beds.

After two years of familiarization, Caesar had become proficient in controlling the extension and contraction of his wings, and when he was not flying on land, he could retract his folded wings without hindering his movements, and he looked like any other dragon.

At the moment, this seven-meter-long black dragon is already a good type to fight, at least Garon and Blackxia together are by no means his opponents, even if the young red dragon who is one level higher than the young dragon comes, I am afraid it will have to weigh a few points.

Caesar Ortorenzo, the freak of the dragon class, has also accomplished another feat, whether it is a five-colored dragon, a metal dragon, or even any other legendary dragon species, except for the mercury dragon, which will become sensitive at different stages of growth, other true dragons will also struggle to become faster and faster throughout their lives, and as they continue to grow in size, they will only become more and more sluggish.

But Caesar Ortorenzo made history by showing unparalleled swiftness when he hunted the Dire Chieftain, and to this day, he can feel his speed getting stronger.

A black dragon that is getting faster and faster?

It is estimated that others or side dragons will only feel unbelievable when they know about this, a five-colored black dragon can still show such an ability, it is estimated that even Tiamat, the mother of evil dragons, can hardly believe it.

But this is not certain, it is possible that their great mother Tiamat has long been used to it, and now in a few years there will be an unusual five-colored dragon, and none of them believe in her, resulting in her being busy scaring the red dragon and the white dragon all day long, and the blue dragon clan can still make her mother proud.

Caesar's appetite is more than twice that of his brother Garon, and he needs plenty of energy to keep his body running, and now he has just eaten an adult spiny lion, and he is bored in the mud on the shore, with the thorns on his back swaying slightly with the current.

The sun warmed the lake on the shore, and on the shore, a pack of dire wolves were yawning and enjoying the sun.

Yes, it was the dire wolves who had been killed by Caesar in the first place, and in the fourth dry season when Caesar had occupied this lake, the wolves returned to this trough, trying their luck or something—

Unfortunately, I met Caesar, who happened to wake up and go out foraging.

What happened next became a matter of course, and after paying the price of six male wolves, the dreadwolves succumbed, shivered, and became Caesar's first dependents.

As early as that time, Caesar realized that his food was increasing rapidly, and if he continued to hunt aimlessly and inefficiently, he would probably starve to death, so he needed some dog legs to act as his eyes, search for traces of various large animals, and hunt for targeted food.

The wise Dire Wolf seemed to be the best choice, and at his age he couldn't even feed himself, and it wasn't the time to enslave a pack of goblins or kobolds.

Caesar's decision proved to be the right one, and since then he has spent less and less time hungry, and as he grows up, his range of activities has rapidly expanded, and his control over his surroundings has increased.

In the past seven years, this hilly area has known that there is a fierce black dragon near Shuibo, there are no high-level strange things in this vicinity, and the strong black dragon with a length of seven meters has become the well-deserved overlord of this place, greed is synonymous with him, and brutality is his only title in the hilly area.

Caesar, however, was already planning to leave.