Chapter 18 There are probably creatures in the ice river too
The Dragon's Breath of Time Dragon, Plunder Time Line, had two effects. First, it aged the target at a rate of two years per second, with the aging speed depending on Brian's age. Each year he aged, the aging speed increased by one year per second. Second, it caused supernatural damage related to Brian's age, which was difficult to defend against with regular magical shields or inherent magic resistance.
The energy consumption mainly came from the time he absorbed daily, along with a complex ratio of all types of elemental energy.
Supernatural abilities, pseudo-magical abilities, and magical abilities were all difficult to use in no-magic zones, requiring elemental energy as a foundation.
"The main advantage is that the enemy can't see it," he murmured.
The White-feathered Icewind Eagle's panicked evasion was too late after being hit.
"When I live a thousand years, one breath will age the opponent a thousand years in a second, potentially killing them instantly."
Brian was very satisfied with the Plunder Time Line's effect, happily finishing the White-feathered Icewind Eagle's flesh.
He then resumed his journey toward the small ice river, encountering no further incidents.
Brian moved back and forth following the flow of the small ice river, gradually confirming it was about twenty kilometers long with no signs of White Dragon's nemesis Frost Giants, nor Winter Wolves, Blue-footed Dragon Snakes, or Extreme Northern Bears.
Only some creatures like Terror Lizards, White Hounds, and Tidal Crabs lived nearby.
Though possessing some pseudo-magical abilities, they posed no threat to Brian.
"I can live underwater in the ice river and use them as my minions."
"Hmm... I won't have to hunt myself all the time. I can have my minions bring me food."
"There are probably creatures in the ice river too. I can..."
Brian looked at the winding river, planning ahead.
However, no matter how good his plan, White Dragon Mother's Territory was the safest; living independently was not very secure.
After a moment, he flapped his Dragon Wings and flew back to the Dragon's Lair.
'White Dragon Mother, I'm just a little over a year old Newborn Dragon. I hope you won't be so cruel,' the six-meter-long Brian thought.
A while later, he returned to the Dragon's Lair.
White Dragon Mother wasn't there, and Brian breathed a sigh of relief.
His Dragon Brothers and Dragon Sister were there, but their size compared to Brian had become vastly different. They no longer looked like dragons of the same age, now just the size of cattle or horses, and they did not dare to provoke Brian after being beaten many times.
"Come. Give me a back massage."
Brian lay down, squinting his eyes, and commanded his two Dragon Brothers and one Dragon Sister.
The round trip had left him physically and mentally exhausted.
The Dragon Brothers and Dragon Sister, expressionless but well-practiced, walked over and used their Dragon Claws to massage Brian's back. Their movements were smooth and skilled, clearly having been oppressed by Brian many times.
Brian closed his eyes comfortably, enjoying the True Dragon massage while slowly recovering his strength and energy.
Soon White Dragon Mother returned, bringing prey, a Giant Python over thirty feet long with residual magical energy, which was also a Magical Creature.
Brian immediately opened his eyes and approached, waiting for White Dragon Mother to distribute the food.
White Dragon Mother glanced at Brian and then at the three small dragons who looked pitiful and weak in comparison. Her pale yellow eyes gradually showed a strange emotion.
