"You should feel it, right?"
Nezario sent a telepathic message to Auguste.
"I feel it."
"An extremely terrifying dragon bloodline is forming in this cocoon of light."
"A terrifying bloodline of this level is enough to make me tremble in fear just from a trace of its aura. I can't help but want to submit to it."
Auguste said with a trembling voice.
"I feel the same way you do."
"Strange…"
"In my inherited memories of the Dragon race, even a Yellow Gold-Tier Divine Dragon would be inferior to such a bloodline."
"What kind of dragon bloodline did my Lord encounter?"
Nezario's tone revealed deep confusion.
The inheritance of the dragon race was vast and profound. There were fewer and fewer things in this world that could make a pure-blooded dragon unable to find an answer.
However, it could not be blamed.
Legendary dragons were extremely rare even among pure-blooded dragons.
