This was certainly not because the Giant Dragon was too weak, but rather because Black Dragon Rosani felt the pressure and became agitated. Among the Five-Color Dragons, Black Dragons are at the lower end, with unremarkable innate abilities.
Not to mention the usual Red Dragons leading the Five-Color Dragons, who can start by taking on two Black Dragons, even the Green Dragons can steadily suppress the Black Dragons in one-on-one duels.
Even the weakest White Dragon, now that Gomot has grown and trained in heart, has embarked on the path of reviving the ancestral bloodline and can steadily suppress the Black Dragon in one-on-one duels.
As for White Dragon Camid, although considered the underdog in the Dragon Group, Camid holds a special place in the hearts of these Giant Dragons and is never underestimated.
Because White Dragon Camid is the most unruly of the Giant Dragons, even though he is weak, as long as Karon gives the order, he dares to flaunt his claws and fangs.
Even if facing an adult Dragon, this White Dragon seems to have no fear, even the headstrong Female Red Dragon Kleyna cannot match the intensity of this White Dragon.
Thus, Black Dragon Rosani now feels troubled and anxious; he does not want to become a burden to the Dragon Group, he hopes to be useful and prove his worth.
The Red Dragon did not comfort this agitated Black Dragon. Instead, he turned his head and slapped the face of Black Dragon Rosani with a thick Dragon Claw.
Slap,
"Karon?" Black Dragon Rosani looked at the Red Dragon with a shocked and puzzled gaze.
"Rosani, you need to act like a Male Dragon, what’s going on with you?" Karon’s calm yet powerful voice imbued the Black Dragon with a sense of tranquility.
"Is this what you’ve learned from me and the Dragon Group? As weak as those human women," the Red Dragon gazed calmly into the Black Dragon’s eyes,
"What to do, what to do, what kind of nonsense is that," the Red Dragon’s words carried no sarcasm, but were firm and resolute: "The world of Giant Dragons is not the world of humans and those short-lived races; there’s no need to rush to hear those tales of youthful success,"
"Rosani, time is on our side, if you want to grow, you must be resolute, or if you wish to grow freely like the other Giant Dragons, you’re always part of the Dragon Group and it will never abandon you, but you must choose firmly, not hesitate like a coward."
Karon gazed at the Black Dragon, speaking what was in his heart. He would not require every Dragon to grow like him or Kleyna, every Dragon has its own choices and natural limits, and he accepted the colorful and uneven world.
Moreover, whether it’s controlling the Evil Dragon nature or honing oneself through combat, it is extremely difficult for a Dragon’s lazy and hedonistic nature to change. Karon would not try to change it, he would simply subtly influence some things that could be changed.
"I understand, Karon," Black Dragon Rosani saw assurance and support in the Red Dragon’s eyes, his gaze also became firm, he smiled: "Damn, there’s nothing a Dragon can’t conquer, Karon, maybe I need to conquer myself as you did; no Dragon allows anything to dominate them, not even their own bloodline."
Karon’s long tail swooshed and struck the back of Black Dragon Rosani, and he also smiled, "That is the attitude a proud Dragon should have. Those powerful and proud Evil Dragons fear not even the Dragon God, let alone the influence of some Evil Dragon Blood."
Black Dragon Rosani nodded, then said sheepishly, "But I won’t give up those beautiful little mares on the prairie, a Dragon should pursue great power, but also needs beautiful embellishments."
Though the Red Dragon understood the Dragon’s aesthetics, Dragons could find unique beauty in all creatures in the world.
Even in the ugly Slimes and Rock Giants made of stone, Dragons could find unique beauty; however, Black Dragon’s preference was indeed too unique and niche for Karon.
For some reason, Black Dragon Rosani had a special preference for horse-shaped creatures; even the Centaur Tribe he had taken under his wing, Black Dragon Rosani often lingered among them, and now the Centaur Tribe has the most intimate relationship with Black Dragon Rosani.
Slap, Karon sent Black Dragon Rosani flying with a flap of his wings, then flapped his own broad wings to soar into the sky, leaving behind his words, "Control does not mean prohibition, but your preferences and aesthetics, well, never mind, I’m too lazy to care about you."
"Hehe," Black Dragon Rosani flipped up from the ground, stretched his wings and soared into the sky, returning to his lair.
Swoosh, Karon landed on the mountain top of his lair, the two peaks were not far apart; now the Red Dragon’s wings, nearly thirty meters long, just a light flap would bring him to his lair.
The ever-ascending magma spewed searing heat, and the ash carried from the earth’s core shrouded the entire mountain top; even sunlight found it hard to penetrate these ashes and the thick-hot vapor.
This made the Red Dragon’s lair appear somewhat dim, much like the doomsday volcanoes in legends.
Upon his arrival, Karon’s unrestricted field fluctuations instantly connected with the field remaining in his lair; in this lair, the Red Dragon could grasp the information of every corner, unleashing several times his strength.
Even a young Red Dragon entering Karon’s lair would be fiercely beaten and then made to leave treasures to buy life and redeem itself.
The initial warning magic spell set by Karon, "Wakeful Dream", under the abundant supply of Magic Power from the volcano, had its range gradually extend from the entire mountain top toward the four directions.
However, this spell did not impede other younger Giant Dragons; their arrival wouldn’t trigger an alert in Karon’s settings.
Thus, when Karon discovered Female Red Dragon Kleyna, secretly hiding in the magma lake pretending to sleep, he wasn’t surprised; Karon knew well the benefits of a magma lair for a Red Dragon’s growth, and this Female Red Dragon had always coveted his lair, giving Karon a mischievous pleasure.
Subtle Magic Power quickly gathered between Karon’s claws, forming into a fireball under his will. This was his awakened Talent Skill, not Magic, therefore extremely fast; he quietly lifted the fireball and hurled it toward the Red Dragon in the magma lake.
Boom!