"Hmm...? This feeling is... a mental space?"
Mairrel's eyes lit up as she felt the fluctuations coming from the direction of the dragon egg.
A mental space?
Tibilia was slightly taken aback.
She had also sensed the fluctuations on the dragon egg. It was a kind of ethereal and substantial spiritual fluctuation, similar to others she had encountered in recent days.
Occasionally, she observed such fluctuations on those humble ants.
Similar fluctuations often appeared on multiple elves at once, and when they did, those affected would stand blankly in place until the fluctuations completely dissipated before returning to normal...
Mairrel seemed quite familiar with this and glanced at the bewildered Tibilia, mockingly boasting,
"Hey, don't even know about mental spaces? And you call yourself a knowledgeable dragon?"
Due to racial inheritance and longevity, both metallic and chromatic dragons were often wise sages...
