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On the other hand, many of his original abilities were either replaced or fused with new abilities obtained from the two adult dragons.

Just in terms of physical fitness, Otto could now be called an authentic True Dragon, even more powerful than a similarly-sized Red Dragon.

Of course, this only applies if we are talking about close-quarters combat.

In this world, magic and many other strange abilities always represent variables.

After fully reviewing his own abilities, Otto began to pay attention to the changes in his outward appearance.

He first conjured a thorny vine out of thin air and carefully pulled Sofia’s half-length mirror closer to him.

Upon seeing that it did not affect the half-elf girl, he began to examine his current appearance through this exquisite half-length mirror.

Even without the mirror, Otto knew that his body length had reached a startling fifteen meters or more, slightly longer than the adult Red Dragon Sitte Bragg.

Keep in mind that three years ago, his body length was only around eight meters; this stark difference was the reason he had slept for so long. Now, he could openly declare himself a powerful adult dragon.

At least in terms of size, no one would oppose this statement.

Through Sofia’s half-length mirror, Otto first noticed how smooth and dazzling his scales were.

They were like polished silver plates, reflecting a brilliant metallic luster under the weak glow of the magic gemstone above the palace.

If he were to squat on a high platform, he might even be mistaken for a beautifully made giant Silver Dragon statue.

Moreover, his body was exceptionally smooth, with the once horrifying barbs and scales all gone without a trace, and even the horns on his head were much smoother.

His hind limbs were as developed as ever, more so than those of a normal dragon. If he were to stand upright, he might give off a mighty lord’s aura, but without appearing bloated.

Otto’s limbs and body appeared streamlined, with elegant lines covered by a

layer of developed scales. It was as if he was wearing a suit of silver armor.

Even his dragon wings were covered with scales.

However, he neither looked like an Evil Dragon nor a kind one, appearing somewhat neutral instead.

Now, Otto’s body was extremely smooth, the elegant curves reflecting dazzling light, even giving off a touch of a sacred feeling.

But as long as Otto was willing, through his modified transformation and self-replication abilities, he could instantly equip himself with functional and terrifying biological armor with an evil appearance.

Now his body was more like a blank canvas, allowing him to unleash his creativity.

As for his new appearance, Otto suddenly had an idea: what if he were to pretend to be a kind dragon in Dawn Forest right now?

With his current appeal and through some modifications with his transformation and replication abilities, he might easily infiltrate their ranks.

After all, this was always a world that judged by appearances…

Given how much his appearance had changed, Otto was rather surprised that Sofia could recognize him at first sight.

However, he surmised that the reason for this might be the half-elf girl’s occasional visits to see him over the years.

Using the thorny vine, Otto carefully placed Sofia’s half-length mirror back where it belonged and looked at the half-elf girl lying on the side of his head with indulgence.

He then slowly closed his eyes, preparing to feign sleep for a while.

What he didn’t see was that Sofia stealthily opened her eyes to look at him shortly after he closed his own.The little girl had just been pretending to sleep. Seeing that Otto ultimately did not do anything, she let out a sigh of relief but also showed a hint of disappointment.

She grabbed the covers and buried her head tightly into them. Through her silver hair, it could be seen that her pointed ears had already turned bright red.

“Big stupid dragon…”

She silently cursed Otto in her heart, and slowly, she finally fell asleep for real.

The next day…

Blackstone Castle’s council chamber.

Otto lay on the treasure-filled Blackstone Platform, listening to Saru’s report. The old Lizardman had detailed the changes that had occurred in the Land of the Soaring Dragon in the past three years.

Sofia sat on her throne, yawning out of boredom while her cute little head bobbed up and down.

Elise and her Corrupted Elves stood expressionless at Sofia’s side, occasionally handing her a clean, sliced fruit.

Clearly, Sofia did not enjoy the old Lizardman’s tedious report, but Otto was quite satisfied with it.

It helped him fill in the three-year gap quickly and understand the changes in his territory.

Apart from the old Lizardman Saru, all the higher-ups from the Soaring Dragon Legion waited respectfully to one side.

Among them were the rapidly growing Lizardman Scars and Longleg, as well as Mega Fatty, Little Fatty, and Wuga, the three Ogres who had evolved into Dragonborn.

On the side lay an exaggeratedly large Troll with green scales and twisted horns. It was Kamia.

The look in his eyes when he saw Otto was full of fright, and now he obediently lay on the ground with his head low.

Apparently, there was still some psychological shadow.

Besides Kamia, there were some fellows that Otto saw for the first time.

Goblin Gaz, Quilboar Longfang, and Werewolf Link stood together very closely, seemingly forming a small group.

They had arrived here early today, and if Saru hadn’t stopped them, they would have come running with Mega Fatty last night.

Although Otto’s appearance had changed greatly, no one paid any attention to it.

There were also many tribal races that joined the Land of the Soaring Dragon later, but their leaders were not yet qualified to come here.

The old Lizardman Saru continued to slowly introduce Otto to the developments of the Land of the Soaring Dragon in the past three years, and gradually, Otto had a general idea of the situation.

Three years had passed, and the Land of the Soaring Dragon and its surroundings had undergone earth-shattering changes.

Because Sofia had been mainly busy in her laboratory researching various new magic topics, most of the things in the Land of the Soaring Dragon were still entrusted to Saru.

Since the two adult dragons had long become the past, it was natural that Saru, leading the Soaring Dragon Legion, took over most of the affluent territories and hunting grounds of Nolan Forest.

Of course, the stubborn ones in the Thunder Legion still held their ground to the north.

Although Saru was very dissatisfied with those idiots in the north, they were indeed quite capable of fighting, and as he had many other things to deal with, he was not bothered with them.

Not long ago, a newly matured Black Dragon appeared out of nowhere, occupying the Green Dragon’s abandoned Thorn Nest and proclaiming itself the new master of Nolan Forest.

This creature even came to the Land of the Soaring Dragon to make trouble, but the Soaring Dragon Legion soon chased it away, and in the end, it hid in the Thorn Nest and did not dare to show its face..