Spells I

"Praise Dragon God Aika, for you bestowed upon us food, sunlight, and abundant strength. Praise Nine-Headed Serpent Dragon Di Sitta, for you bestowed upon us strong bodies and beautiful wings."

Within a deep, ash-black cavern.

More than a dozen Seven-Colored Dragons, each over ten meters long, slowly lowered their heads and prostrated themselves as they prayed loudly before two statues.

Although the Seven-Colored Dragons had been abandoned by the Dragon God and the Nine-Headed Serpent Dragon God for thousands of years, they had never given up on regaining the favor of the two Dragon Gods.

Over those thousands of years, the Seven-Colored Dragon Clan had dwindled drastically from more than a thousand dragons to the mere dozen before them.

Forced to migrate constantly for food and territory, they possessed considerable talent for arcane arts, but against other dragon clans with formidable resistance, only a very few Seven-Colored Dragon leaders and Elders could barely contend with their Ancient Dragons.

The arcane arts of the remaining Seven-Colored Dragons could not even pierce their enemies' immune dragon hide.

Abandoned by the Dragon Gods, they were rejected by the other dragon clans.

And because their talent for arcane arts far surpassed that of humans, Seven-Colored Dragons were regarded by countless legendary powerhouses and demigods as the finest Magic Pet slaves, hunted and captured at will.

Across the vast Baisente Continent, there was not even a safe place left where the Seven-Colored Dragon Clan could settle.

They could only keep migrating and wandering from one underground cave to another, feeding on Underground Tarantulas and all manner of wild creatures.

The Seven-Colored Dragons had once considered rising through their own efforts, but their extremely low fertility and the innate limits on their potential left them helpless.

At most, Seven-Colored Dragons could only grow to the upper