The sun shines brightly, and the yellow sand is thousands of miles away. The small particles coming from the surface make people unable to open their eyes and the nasal cavity hurts. At a glance, there are all rolling deserts and sand dunes.

Boring, dead silent.

The sudden reward did not dispel the Black Dragon's surging hatred and pain. The Shou went to the end with his own eyes, and the Black Dragon's fury surged out like a tide.

For him, the death of the old wizard was unacceptable. Sf was not only the only vital caster among the Black Dragon powers, but also, in a sense, the old orc was also Caesar's friend, partner and mentor.

The dragon's memory has always been very good, so Caesar still remembers that when he asked SF for the principles of magic, the old orc taught him carefully what he looked like when he recited and wrote the magic text.

Caesar could recall all the details. At that time, they were still wary of each other, but the old orcs did not hide their own personalities at all. They taught them all, not only magic, but also many of the history and terroirs of Eladia.

Although Caesar was unable to learn magic in the end, he always respected SF very much and was full of kindness. The hoarse voice that the old orc originally thought was quite harsh and ugly, now it is full of mellowness when he thinks about it.

The black dragon will only call the old wizard "you". Even his mother, Nesartolia, has never received this treatment.

That was a truly admired elder.

"Green Dragon, Roy." Caesar's teeth stretched out, his voice squeezing from the depths of his throat.

To be honest, in this confrontation that lasted for more than ten days, the Black Dragon has done well enough. Although it cannot be called the pinnacle, it cannot find any fault.

However, although he can gain the upper hand in small-scale operations and all details, his opponent is not stupid. He uses the weight of power and resources and finally crushes him.

In the final analysis, it is still insufficient strength.

The famous bard of Eladia and scholar Schiller once said: "All the pain of man is essentially anger at his powerlessness."

Caesar had a deep understanding of this.

Compared with other young dragons, he has grown quite fast and is rare in a thousand years. Even a normal-developed young red dragon is probably no match for Caesar.

But what's the use?

The fact is that he could not even tear open the elemental barriers of the green dragon, and even a small human could not kill them. He could only watch the old wizard exhaust his life and burn it into dry bones, and then be submerged by endless spells.

Facing the difficulty of hell, he can't do anything and can't stop it.

This is not a competition and a game, it is a bit cold reality. In Eladia, there is no requirement that people must start at the same starting line, nor does it stipulate that heavyweights cannot compete on the same stage with lightweights, and no one will divide you into youth groups and junior groups for you.

In this terrible world, there is always only one first and one strongest.

And everyone else has to kneel.

So you have to be stronger, stronger, so strong that it makes people tremble, so strong that it makes people frighten, so strong that it is not enough to be strong enough, and it is not too much to be strong.

"strength--"

The black dragon let out a deep roar and murmured to himself: "Don't worry, wait a moment, I will soon... very soon."

"sorry."

Luna's eyes were shining with a crystal luster, and she whispered timidly: "Caiser, it's not good for me. Don't be angry, okay? You are so scary now."

The little guy was also very uncomfortable and full of self-blame. In her opinion, if Caesar had not disobeyed the Green Dragon's order for protecting himself, such a result would not have ended up being the end.

Luna's voice reminded the Black Dragon, and Caesar shook his head and came to his senses.

Hate and anger can exist, but it should be kept in mind, rather than burning the reason through it. He is no longer alone now, and has relatives below to comfort, and the future future needs to be reorganized.

However, before this, Caesar had to examine the achievements rewards that suddenly appeared before.

Then, he began to connect with Black Dream with his thoughts.

The orcs and werewolves' every move quickly entered the bullet time that was slowed down countless times in their sight, and finally became frozen. As the vision blurred, Caesar returned to the mysterious dark space.

【Escape】

Those who can't kill me will only make me stronger.

——My anger grows in hatred and burns in pain.

Reward: Body transformation - full adjustment and autonomous control module.

This is a black jade trophy, which still emits a striking glimmer in the dark space, with ripples flowing on the surface, as if liquid metal flows.

"Black Jade."

Caesar narrowed his eyes. He knew that this was a reward of achievement that was a higher level than bronze. Although he couldn't figure out what the "full adjustment autonomous control module" meant, he thought he would not disappoint his expectations.

Pearls and Jades are ahead, and the only reward of the same level of the same level, "Black Jade-level Spell Resistance", gave Caesar an unparalleled powerful magic resistance, giving him a fixed reduction of 60%.

How scary is this ability?

It was so scary that even when facing a green dragon that was several times stronger than him, Caesar could not be beaten down directly under the bombardment of the opponent's dragon language magic. The green dragon even needed to summon his family to solve his problem.

This is unimaginable among the native dragons of Aladia. It seems like a fantasy to say it out. Whether it is a five-colored dragon, a metal dragon, or a neutral gem dragon, it will not have more than 20% magic resistance at most.

This can only happen to some legendary dragon species living in the outer world.

Then, as an achievement of the same level, the effect of the new reward will not be too bad.

Caesar stretched out his claws and touched the black jade trophy.

Just as it was before, the trophy exploded instantly, turning into countless colorful spots of light, and then gathered and poured into the black dragon's body at a faster speed.

But this time Caesar had a completely different new experience.

It seemed like he was enlightened, and it seemed to be reborn. His thinking became unprecedentedly clear. After only minutes, he had a control and understanding of his body far beyond the previous one.

Now, he could "see" every blood vessel and muscle, the trauma that was exhausted in battle, and the burning pain left by hard-to-resistance magic, all at a glance.

These were not the key points. Soon, Caesar discovered that after obtaining this reward, he could control his body freely from within.

For example, controlling the speed of the heartbeat, the speed of blood flow, and the secretion speed of the suppression and ejection of the capsule fluid, and controlling the active effect of emergency hormones, can now be easily done.

This is the meaning of autonomous control. For ordinary creatures, it is difficult for them to control their body's running state and natural reactions. For example, excessive force causes muscle damage, injury pain causes limited movement, and emotional fluctuations lead to ups and downs, which will have a direct impact on combat.

However, Caesar can control these factors. He can keep his body stable like a machine, and he can maintain himself at his peak unless he encounters severe cutoff injuries, lacerations and is completely damaged and unable to move.

However, he next discovered that these can only be regarded as basic operations, and the real power of rewards began to gradually emerge under Caesar's exploration.

He was as calm as he could not help but admire him when he saw this and was very happy about it.
Chapter completed!