Silver Dragons are spawning in this dungeon!

Another week passed quickly during the training.

The dire wolves had been eaten a day ago, so Hilo went out today and hunted two more dire wolves.

When she returned, before opening the ice wall, Hilo sensed movement inside the stone chamber.

The noise inside immediately stopped when the ice was broken open. It was probably just waking up from its slumber, starving and disoriented, and getting anxious because it didn't know where it was.

Hilo, carrying a dire wolf in its mouth and dragging another by its paw, entered the stone chamber.

When Novi saw Shiro come in, she felt relieved. Despite being very hungry, she remained calm and sat gracefully on the floor.

Hilo could also see her eyes clearly; they were clean and clear, but unlike ordinary silver dragons, each of her eyes had three points of slowly rotating starlight.

Hilo looked into Novi's eyes and was momentarily lost in thought.

Novi didn't know why Shiloh was staring at her, so she didn't say anything and just stared back at Shiloh.

The peace was broken when a rumbling sound came from Novi's abdomen; after the dragon's sleep, it needed to replenish a lot of nutrients.

Those clear eyes lowered, and the head drooped shyly, while the long, sharp claws scratched at the ground.

Hilo realized that it wasn't good for him to keep staring like that, so he threw the dire wolf in front of Novi and fed it to her.

The Dire Wolf is still alive, so Hilo no longer needs to use Burning Hand to help kill it.

With sheer physical prowess, he could easily crush a beast like a dire wolf. The two dire wolves died from bloody lacerations on their flanks.

Hilo thought that there would be a fire spell in the Silver Dragon Legacy, possibly simply because of the use of the Burning Hand to start a fire.

Otherwise, for a young dragon, a single basic attack is more effective than a single spell.

Not to mention, almost no young dragons learn magic.

Learning magic on their own is something that adult dragons should do. In fact, most dragons are perfectly capable of relying solely on the magic-like abilities they possess in their bloodline, combined with their powerful physique.

Therefore, practical first-level spells are rare in Hilo's lineage; almost all of them are life-related spells.

It is estimated that this was learned by the silver dragons living in humanoid societies a long time ago.

Hilo used a Burning Hand to partially roast the Dire Wolf, and just as Hilo was about to use a second Burning Hand...

Novi tilted her head to look at the half-cooked dire wolf in front of her, then at the flames that had just appeared, and the starlight in her eyes seemed to brighten for a moment.

When Hilo looked at Novie, he saw that the stars in Novie's eyes seemed to spin a fraction faster.

Then they saw flames erupting from the dire wolf in front of them, exactly the same as the Burning Hand that Hilo had used earlier.

Hilo was startled. It was obvious that Novi hadn't learned the Burning Hand from the Dragon's Legacy. Could it be that you're a genius too, little sister?

Can you learn it just by watching yourself use spells?

Isn't that a little scary?

Could it be that I can wait for Novi to carry me to victory?

Then Hilo seemed to notice the difference: this Burning Hand burned for almost half the time compared to the one he used.

But just as the flames were about to go out, they burst forth again.

Is Novi's talent those eyes?

"Novi, is this your talent?" Shiloh asked directly.

Novi endured her hunger, the dire wolf in front of her was still undercooked, and the silver stars in her eyes slowed their rotation.

Novi's clear eyes turned into question marks: "I don't know either! Judging from the magic you used, it's like my eyes can directly copy it."

"I don't know the specific magical circuit of this spell either."

Hilo stretched his neck, his dragon beak almost touching Novi's face, and stared wide-eyed at the stars in her eyes.

"That must be your talent. You and I are both heteromorphic silver dragons, so it's normal for you to have a talent ability," Shilo concluded.

"If your spell's replication ability has no limitations, that's really powerful. Two eyes, and you can create two copies? Each copy has 60% of the original's power?"

With just two cloned Burning Hands, they were able to analyze Novi's innate abilities in great detail.

Novi stammered, she herself didn't know what was going on and couldn't give a clear answer, but she had a feeling that it was similar to what Shilo had said.

What she was really concerned about was that she was also a heteromorphic dragon.

Almost every dragon cares about its appearance. Looking at her brother's handsome and magnificent dragon body, is she the same?

Since hatching, I haven't seen what I look like because the probability of a different kind of dragon appearing is too low.

I thought that since there were two dragons in the same family, and the older brother was a hybrid dragon, I would most likely be a regular silver dragon. I never expected that I would also be a hybrid dragon.

Wow, I've won the lottery!

Novi touched her horns; she had three pairs of dragon horns!

"It looks great! Hehe!" Novi thought to herself with delight.

Almost every heteromorphic dragon, especially the kind that undergoes positive mutation, leaves a significant mark on the history of dragons.

Leaving behind a glorious legacy in their own bloodline is what every dragon truly cares about.

The dire wolf was thoroughly roasted by Novi's second Burning Hand, emitting a delicious aroma.

Novi stopped admiring her magnificent appearance as a hybrid dragon; if she didn't eat soon, she was about to faint from hunger...

"Thank you... for the... food, brother..."

While thanking Hilo, he started gnawing on meat, his words muffled by the meat, making it difficult to speak clearly.

The taste of dire wolves isn't actually that good, especially not as delicious as the paws of dire bears, but given the circumstances, there aren't many other options.

Otherwise, I could at least show off my culinary skills as a master chef.

The food from another world seems incredibly delicious to me.

"Eat slowly, I won't fight you for it, don't choke."

Hilo said with a smile.

Hearing Hilo's laughter, Novi felt a little embarrassed. She had almost stuffed the entire dragon head into the dire wolf's body, but now she was slowly eating it in small bites.

Watching Novi eat, Hiro felt a sense of happiness in this world, in this powerful dungeon.

I'm so glad I'm not a five-colored dragon, otherwise I wouldn't have this kind of brotherly and sisterly affection.

Even if he brings food to the five-colored dragon, in the red dragon's eyes, it is only right and proper that the food is given to him.

While Novi was eating the dire wolf, her eyes, which were even more beautiful than when she was wearing colored contact lenses, kept stealing glances at Shiloh.

She really likes this responsible older brother, and he's so handsome.

Metal dragons that have lost their parents face great difficulties surviving in the wild, especially newborn hatchlings.

They can only survive by eating dirt.

She liked it when her brother watched her eat; having her brother by her side made her feel safe and secure.

Once Novi was completely full, most of the dire wolf had gone into her stomach.

Hilo slowly swallowed the remaining dire wolves.

He eats every day and isn't particularly hungry. He went hunting today because he estimated that Novi would wake up soon.