With such clear information, the original restrictive feeding policy for the Black Devouring Dragon was relaxed again, allowing more and more Black Devouring Dragons to reach their limits. However, most cases ended in failure.
The most tragic failure case was when a Black Devouring Dragon exploded on the spot, releasing all the demonic Qi it had absorbed since birth and the toxic substances from the Abyss in an instant.
Fortunately, this power had raised enough Black Devouring Dragons to inherit the legacy left by this forerunner, preventing a greater catastrophe from occurring.
As more and more cases appeared, so began to question the authenticity of the information from the Campbell family. After all, there were many references for failed cases, yet no Black Devouring Dragon could replicate the most successful one so far.
If not for the White Brilliance Dragon that successfully transford, leaving behind a purification path leading directly to the Gate of Hell when it left the world, so would even question whether a dragon had appeared above Jaid of the Campbell family that day and whether it truly existed.
"The second White Brilliance Dragon appeared here; should I laugh or cry?"
The young man, whose actions seed a bit wanton and frivolous, with a half-smiling, half-not expression, looked at the Knight Captain beside him, who wore a solemn expression.
"Although the White Brilliance Dragon will eventually leave, according to the information passed down by the Campbell family, it still retains so emotions. Requesting it to do sothing is not an issue."
The solemn-faced Knight Captain answered thodically.
"Request?"
Upon hearing this suggestion from the Knight Captain beside him, the young man angrily laughed,
"Having raised it to this point, spending so much ti and resources, and now it's leaving without ntion, to ask it to do sothing, I need to request it, what a joke. I don't want it to leave; what good thod do you have?"
"This..."
The Knight Captain showed a mont of hesitation, then regained a firm gaze and shook his head,
"My lord Marquis, forgive my frankness, but no one can enslave the Dragon Clan through violent ans; it's unrealistic."
"Violence? This isn't violence; I just want to ensure my due interests. Even the Dragon Clan can't eat and drink for free here for ten years, then wag its tail and leave."
"Please reconsider carefully."
Watching the young earl in front of him, the Knight Captain instinctively sensed that he was pondering sothing extrely dangerous and promptly reminded him.
"I know you have so fondness for these reptiles, but don't forget the difference between us and them. Recognize our position."
"Yes, you're right."
In front of a dragon turned into a statue, especially knowing that once it escapes this state, it will beco a powerful dragon that almost no one can resist, it's hard not to have so dark thoughts and take so actions.
In this state, the Dragon Species has no resistance or detection capabilities and can only passively accept all consequences. Therefore, the young man soon began to arrange attempts around the statue until he started plotting against the Black Devouring Dragon statue itself.
Boom——
Golden patterns appeared on the surface of the statue, then these patterns began to ignite like burning torches in the night, releasing so signal to distant existences.
In the next mont, these flas beca more intense as if so existence was pouring fuel into them, and above the suddenly leaping flas, a dragon's head with a vague outline erged. The dragon's head, whose specific details were indistinct, exuded an aura of majesty at this mont, making everyone want to kneel on the ground and beg the descending sovereign for forgiveness.
"No, I..."
The young man, along with a group of Rune Mages, wanted to set so ans on the statue of the Black Devouring Dragon's transformation and enslave the fully transford Black Devouring Dragon. At this mont, he realized sothing was amiss and dropped the carving knife in his hand, retreating repeatedly while pulling out a high-level Teleportation Scroll, trying to escape, but it was aningless.
As the dragon's head with only a vague form floating above the flas opened its eyes, the dazzling golden dragon pupils illuminated this world, bringing with them supre majesty, completely transcending worldly matters.
Word Spirit·Tyrant
Even if it's just a wisp of will cast across an endless distance of space, the ntal suppression brought by the Word Spirit is hard for any creature in the Mortal World to resist.
Under the tyrannical will, no one can remain standing. Those who dare to challenge the king's majesty harbor malicious intent and are imdiately subjected to severe punishnt.
No matter the noble identity, special origin, or bright future, all lost their aning at this mont. Just like being crushed underfoot, the Dragon King's descending will crushed the noble who attempted to do sothing to the transforming Black Dragon and the group of Rune Mages he brought with him.
This was a massacre, but not a thorough one, because Noah spared so who attempted to dissuade but failed.
Because what happened here needed to be passed down so that those who were also raising Black Devouring Dragons would know why this group of nobles died.
The Black Devouring Dragon, which took the correct path of evolution and completed its final transformation, would undoubtedly gain the protection of an existence known as Noah.
This was intelligence obtained at the cost of a great nobleman and his family's lives.
Once it was confird that there was indeed a great existence behind the mysterious Black Devouring Dragon Species, many conspiracies and calculations against the Black Devouring Dragon diminished significantly.
The difference between having a background and not having a background is exceedingly significant. Not to ntion the Black Devouring Dragons who had no ability to undergo the final evolution yet, even the newly-born ones benefited greatly.
It's just that this made it all the more uncomfortable because, no matter how you look at it, it seed like Noah was utilizing them to cultivate his own Favored clan.
Throw the youngling to them, let them spend money, effort, and manpower, raise it to the end, and when the Black Devouring Dragon completes its ultimate leap into a glorious, radiant form, it returns to this great existence to serve it.
What a shaless thod!
This was treating them as so kind of endlessly renewable vegetation, wasn't it?
But even if they knew, so what?
The role of the Black Devouring Dragon was irreplaceable; no creature could devour demon corpses as freely as the Black Devouring Dragon, let alone advance further during the devouring process, potentially restoring the surrounding environnt to its most primitive state.
Therefore, even knowing that they would ultimately be discarded and left behind by the transford Black Devouring Dragon, throughout the magic disaster, many forces could only grit their teeth and choose to continue raising them.
"Good God is worthy of being called Good God; everyone is a good person!"
In the Abyss, under the golden sun that descended, projecting a wisp of will, walking in a temporary Floating Palace, Noah looked at the three White Brilliance Dragons crawling in front of him and could not help but admire and sigh.
The Abyss wasn't an ideal place for White Brilliance Dragons to grow because the war intensity here was too high and too frequent. Even with the unique reproductive thods of Black Devouring Dragons, their survival rate was still worrying. In contrast, the Material Realm invaded by a Lower Plane was a rather good breeding ground.
Facts have also proven that Noah's judgnt was not wrong because, due to the limitations of the Material Realm's rules, the Abyss also had limited military projection.
More importantly, the local forces that had been invaded and heavily damaged by the Abyss would clench the existence of Black Devouring Dragons in their grip, viewing them as the last straw to grasp desperately, cultivating them at all costs upon awareness of their existence.
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