At the same time, he could see layers of shields being created around him.

One layer, two layers, three layers.

It was a total of three layers.

�I need at least this much to make sure you don�t get hurt.�

The confidently speaking Black Dragon�s eyes were sparkling. Dragons really had completely different personalities compared to Whales. Rather than loving peace, dragons prefered to rule with fear and destruction. They were selfish and violent beings.

Cale pointed toward the black swamp once the Black Dragon had finished preparations for the bombs and looked toward him.

�Destroy it.�

The mana in the black swamp and the air around them was fluctuating.

The Black Dragon was in the sky looking down.

He was a dragon in the end.

A violent and ominous aura was dominating the swamp region. Cale turned around to look at the boundary of the black swamp and the forest region. Since that violent and ominous aura was controlling the boundary, the forest was not shaking.

However, the group waiting for them there all had pale expression.

Cale recalled the information about an average dragon�s strength in, �The Birth of a Hero.�

< The reason the Whale Tribe was said to be able to survive against a dragon was simply because they would manage to survive without dying. There was nothing the dragon could not kill if it really wanted to do so. You just needed to look at a dragon�s strength to see why the dragons say that they are above all else. >

Booom! Boom! Booooom!

Cale turned his gaze back up to the sky. Multiple strands of mana were crashing against each other as they gathered around the Black Dragon. The Black Dragon looked down at the swamp calmly.

A 4-year-old dragon that used to get tortured.

That same dragon could no longer be found.

< A dragon does not need to dominate things because its existence itself is a symbol of dominance. >

Cale started to feel chills down his back.

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