Author: He gave up and I took it

Clear skies.

A row of giant birds with wings spread three meters wide lined up and flew happily through the sky, their white wings shining brightly in the sun.

They were so arrogant that they did not bother to look down at the insects bound to the ground, but they quietly forgot that they were far more than the masters of this vast sky.

Perhaps it was foolish arrogance that led to doomed destruction.

When a deep and terrifying figure quietly fell, these giant birds screamed in panic!

The dragon wings that covered the sky blocked every ray of warm light and only brought a deep cold to the bone marrow. The huge dragon head suddenly opened and swallowed half a row of giant birds into its mouth in one bite!

The crisp cracking sound of bones sounded.

Casilla ate up all the passing birds in three strokes, and even licked the blood stains with unsatisfied intent.

Ever since his eldest brother's appetite became more and more exaggerated decades ago, he and his other brothers and sisters have never had enough to eat and have lived a life of hunger and satiation.

And their mother is too lazy to hunt for more food, forcing them to go out and hunt for their own prey.

As for resistance?

Cassilla had never dared to think of this idea.

Maybe my sister still has some illusions, but every time something comes to pass, she will find an excuse to give up, not wanting to experience the terrible feeling of dying right after birth again.

The powerful dragon wings fanned the air, and Cassila, who barely had a snack, returned to the dragon's nest.

Lower your head and crawl into the cave.

Cassilla subconsciously stepped lightly, not wanting to disturb the monster sleeping deep in the lair.

However, contrary to expectations, a calm voice suddenly came from behind him, causing the tiptoeing Casilla to suddenly freeze in place.

"You went out hunting?"

"I have nothing to do, so I went to find something to eat...Brother, why are you here? Aren't you usually sleeping?"

Cassilla turned her head carefully.

Looking at the majestic outline of the tip of the iceberg slowly revealed through the light from the gap in the nest, a look of shrinking and envy could not help but appear in his eyes.

It was a figure that was more than twice as strong as Casilla, and its length had reached an exaggerated fifteen meters!

Every inch of the slender body is covered with hard dragon scales, and the circling dragon horns have grown faintly just above the ferocious dragon head. The two energetic dragon pupils are like unfathomable ancient wells, exuding radiance all the time.

Heavy pressure!

It's even more difficult to take your eyes away.

In addition to the black dragon's natural domineering posture, there is also a temperament that is very different from ordinary black dragons like Casilla.

Like an old scholar who has read many books, Itarek's dragon eyes contain reserved and low-key wisdom. Hundreds of years have been enough for him to initially come into contact with the vast field of magic.

"You are late, Cassila. Mother has already ordered us to be kicked out, so there is no need for you to go back."

Itarek's deep voice rumbled.

Casilla's eyes widened in shock, and he realized that behind his brother, there were also the dejected Demirba and Masrani.

"If you are willing to help, even if we can't defeat that old guy, we can still fight for the right to own the nest."

As Casilla hurried to follow his brothers and sisters, he heard Demirba complaining dissatisfiedly.

Among the four dragons, only she and Maslani were covered in scars. Not only were the dragon scales broken, but the bright red flesh was extremely exposed. They had obviously had a fight with the female black dragon.

Casila didn't catch up, but Itarek just watched with indifference!

But even when he was complaining, Demirba was still carefully observing Itarek's reaction.

It wasn't until I saw that he didn't show any dissatisfaction that I had the courage to speak a little louder.

"Don't you have mastered a lot of dragon language magic? We are standing in front of her. You can blast her with magic. Don't tell me that you don't have any destructive spells in your memory."

"So what if we grab the nest? Aren't you tired of staying here after a hundred years?"

Itarek glanced at Demirba, who immediately shrank his head.

"We are already young dragons. The world is no longer as dangerous as it once was. It's time to go outside and take a look."

"It sounds nice..."

Demirba hummed for a moment, but a look of yearning could not help but appear in his eyes.

The memories left by many black dragons told her that as long as she kept flying south, she could find a gathering place covered with lava mountains. It was a paradise for black dragons to live, and many of the same kind had always lived there for a long time.

But before starting this journey, Demirba felt that he needed to find some helpers.

Walking out of the cave, the clear sunshine fell.

The endless vast sea of ​​trees spreads beneath your feet, and many huge and weird-looking creatures thrive in this forest, together creating a vibrant scene of all kinds of frosty skies competing for freedom.

Four black dragons stand on the top of the mountain.

Watching the spectacular scene quietly, I deeply felt my own insignificance.

While Itarek was silently overlooking the magnificent and magnificent scenery of this world, Demirba quickly persuaded the other two brothers by whispering, and two more companions were added to the journey.

Cassila was still a little at a loss, immersed in the loss and anxiety of being suddenly kicked out of the house, while the taciturn Masrani habitually obeyed Demirba's orders.

But the one Demirba wanted to convince the most was Itarek, the most powerful among them.

Finally, Demirba plucked up the courage to shout to the other party from a distance.

"Hey, my dear brother, do you want to go to Blackstone Mountain with us? You will definitely find a female dragon there that will make you happy!"

"Go ahead and be careful on the road."

The three black dragons were somewhat flattered by the sudden concern.

However, before Demirbado could try to persuade him to stay, Itarek suddenly spread out his broad and ferocious dragon wings.

The deep darkness seemed to be able to swallow up the light.

The majestic dragon wings, which far exceed the area of ​​​​a normal young dragon, can create a great sense of psychological oppression just by simply opening them!

Coupled with the flawless strong body from the black dragon's perspective, and the indestructible ferocious dragon scales, the domineering majesty actually made the three-headed young dragon feel ashamed, and subconsciously did not dare to look directly at Itarek's figure!

In the whistling air flow of the dragon's wings.

Demirba watched helplessly as his brother, whom he had regarded as his life-long enemy for hundreds of years, drifted away, and an inexplicable and strong sense of loss arose in his heart.

Ignoring the ghostly looks from Casilla and Masrani, Demirba suddenly summoned up all his strength and shouted desperately towards Itarek's retreating back.

"When I see you next time, I will definitely defeat you——!!"

No reply.

Demirba, who looked like a mourner, sat down without any image, and began to sob in despair. He didn't know why he was so sad.

She just knows.

Perhaps from this day on, he and his magical and domineering brother would never see each other again.

"Then let's give it a try, but don't die in a corner."

Itarek's voice came from afar, and the tearful Demirba's eyes suddenly widened.

Wait for her to raise her head.

But the retreating figure could no longer be seen on the horizon, and only Demirba was left shouting like crazy.

"Just wait for me! The battle between us is not over yet!!"
Chapter completed!