A black and red, blood inscription array!
——Inside my body... how could there be such power?!
Until this moment, Yisen Gard finally caught a glimpse of a corner of the secret within his own body—but just as he lifted his head to see if anyone else had noticed, he found that the green-haired elf girl was kneeling on the ground in pain, Anfa was holding her ears with both hands, but it was to no avail. She spoke through gritted teeth, "Don't come over... it's not the time yet... I haven't chosen yet... I'm not ready..."
"Yes! I know I should have made a choice long ago—but get away! I must figure things out!"
"...Ian?"
Even Sio was stunned. Although this was just an avatar, she felt that her soul was undergoing some transformation under the infusion of golden-red mist. The pure True Dragon whispered, "This, this feels so wonderful, this old ancestor is truly amazing; His dragon blood can cause such a large-scale sublimation phenomenon..."
