Silver Dragons are spawning in this dungeon!

Hilo looked out through a one-meter square hole in the stone wall.

The outside light was even weaker than that inside the stone chamber.

It can't see very far, and it doesn't know what dangers lurk in the darkness in the distance.

But the feeling of emptiness in his stomach compelled Hilo to leave the stone chamber.

If they don't find food, they will starve to death. Shilo cautiously poked her head out of the hole.

Seeing that there were no creatures waiting outside, he finally crawled out of the stone chamber completely.

After shaking off the dust that had adhered to its body due to the impact, the scales regained their previous luster.

Hilo hates being dirty; perhaps silver dragons are generally more inclined to be clean.

It took a few steps and quietly explored forward; it was now in a passage.

The dead end at the end of the passage is where the stone chamber is located.

Hilo originally planned to leave the passage quietly, as it did not want to reveal the location of the stone chamber.

If any goblins or other predators were to break into the stone chamber, the other dragon egg would be in danger.

But now, with its sensitive senses, it has detected the vibrations in the ground.

If something comes uninvited, it's most likely attracted by the noise you made when you bumped into the stone wall.

It must be quite large, otherwise it wouldn't make that kind of noise.

They are rapidly approaching where Hilo is.

Hilo's four legs were taut, and his pair of dragon wings were raised, ready for battle.

It could not retreat, nor did it have a way out; behind it lay the stone chamber, so it had no choice but to grit its teeth and push forward.

Why is it that after the fledgling dragon's first dragon hibernation, it has to fight on the very first day? I need help urgently!

Now, Hilo can only hope that this place isn't deep within the underground city, and that some powerful species isn't attacking.

Given the visual capabilities of dragons, such dim conditions are actually quite advantageous, as they can see farther in the dark than most other creatures.

From afar, Hilo spotted the creature, which looked like a bear, but was twice the size of Hilo.

In places like dungeons, there are hardly any friendly creatures; a single encounter can mean the difference between life and death.

Unless you have absolute strength that prevents the other party from having the courage to be hostile.

There was no turn-based combat; the moment Hilo saw the giant bear, he unleashed three amplified Burning Hands.

The giant bear's fur was ablaze, illuminating the passage, and Hilo could finally see what it looked like.

Its head was covered by a bony mask, and its four legs had claws that gleamed with a black metallic sheen.

It looked somewhat like a monstrous dragon, and the smell of burnt fur followed.

Based on the inherited knowledge, Hilo knew what the creature in front of him was.

Dire Bear.

Adults can reach level three in life, possess great strength, but lack magical abilities.

For a newly hatched, ordinary dragon, a two-level difference is still a formidable obstacle, even if the dragon's challenge level is high enough.

The bear roared in fury as it was burned, rolling on the ground in an attempt to extinguish the flames, but the magical fire remained unyielding.

Realizing that it was difficult to extinguish the flames, the bear continued charging forward.

At this moment, Hilo had already gathered a breath of icy dragon fire and then unleashed it.

However, it wasn't aimed at the bear, but rather at the ground of the passage, using only about half of the elemental reserves.

Ahead, an area was frozen solid, and there was no room to maneuver through the passage.

This is the route the dire bear charged from. The dire bear is still a bear, and its reputation as a bear is well-deserved.

The frozen ground was not visible at all. The moment its front paws touched the ice, the immense momentum created by its sprint and weight generated tremendous inertia.

Unable to stop in time, he was thrown out. Hilo dodged, his sharp dragon claws slicing through the dire bear's ribs.

A large gash was cut open, and blood gushed out, but for the dire bear, it was not enough to render it unable to move.

Hilo's main goal right now can be summed up in one word: stall!

Drag it out until the fire damage is greater, and until the Dire Bear becomes weak due to bleeding.

Dire bears are not magical creatures; it takes them a long time to heal their wounds.

It now has the advantage, so it needs to be more cautious, as it now carries the fate of two dragons on its shoulders.

Using their agility, they quickly distanced themselves from the dire bear, bypassed it, and slid across the ice to the other side.

He then casually fired a few more Burning Hands, causing the blood from the bear's wounds to sizzle and burn.

The aroma of meat wafted over, and Hilo's stomach rumbled with anticipation.

Thinking of food, Hilo had a flash of inspiration and found a very useful spell: the Greasy Spell.

Fortunately, Hilo succeeded on his first try, covering the ice with a puddle of grease.

This time, the bear learned its lesson and stood up, preparing to carefully cross the ice. However, as soon as its three legs touched the ice, it felt something flowing under its feet.

Then he tumbled down again, this time unable to stand up, and started thrashing about on the ground.

The thrashing of the bear left it covered in grease, and flames still burned on its body.

This really added fuel to the fire, and the raging fire rose up like a pillar of flame.

The entire passageway was brightened by the baking process. Seeing how well it went, Hilo quickly applied another layer of grease.

Now the dire bear only had the strength to struggle on the ground. It must be said that the dire bear's vitality is indeed strong.

It took a full three minutes before it stopped struggling and lay motionless on the ground.

The flames burning on his body showed no signs of stopping.

This is the difference between magical creatures and ordinary creatures; it's like a dimensional attack, where a level one life form defeats a level three life form.

With a slightly dirty hem, the mage was still so noble. As a silver dragon, close-quarters combat was neither elegant nor safe.

Only those red dragons with muscles in their brains would do such a thing, or those brainless white dragons would do such a thing.

No, with a brain the size of a walnut, the White Dragon simply couldn't learn magic...

In any case, Hilo's first hunt was a great success.

The remaining half of the Frost Dragon Breath that Hilo had before now came in handy.

While using dragon breath to extinguish the flames, the dire bear was frozen solid. If the flames weren't extinguished soon, the entire dire bear would be burned to a crisp.

With such a large size, it'll probably keep Shiloh busy for quite a while.

Dragging the bear's carcass to the cave entrance in the stone wall, they discovered that the bear's body was too large to fit inside.

Hilo extended his sharp claws and dismembered the entire dire bear, then transported it back to the stone chamber in batches.

Piled up in a corner of the stone chamber, it looked like a small mountain of flesh.

Hilo picked out a foreleg from the middle and used his Burning Hand to thoroughly roast the bear meat.

It couldn't wait to take a bite; it's common knowledge that silver dragons prefer cooked food.

This is Shiloh's first proper meal since she was born, and it feels so wonderful to have a full stomach!