Noa had been feeling a bit troubledtely.


    The ancient ancestor in her mind keptining that her five-year-old dragon body was umting primordial power too slowly.


    And he warned:


    “At this rate, by the time I’ve gathered enough primordial power to restore my strength, the Ultimate Terror will already be dancing madly on the ashes of the world.”@@novelbin@@


    So, to avoid witnessing the Ultimate Terror performing an awkward dance in front of everyone, the ancestor had been urging Noa to grow up faster.


    “I think you need a refresher on basic modern biology.”


    In the dark golden stream, Noa seriously started exining to the ancestor.


    “There are two types of young dragons: cocoon-born and womb-born.”


    “Cocoon-born young dragons inherit part of their mother’s power at birth, so they grow and develop much faster.”


    “Womb-born young dragons are naturally born from their mother,cking horns until adulthood, and are generally less powerfulpared to cocoon-born dragons. This also includes slower physical development.”


    “Unfortunately for you, your host—me—is a womb-born dragon.”


    The massive white dragony quietly on the water’s surface, its enormous eyes reflecting Noa’s small figure. After listening to her exnation, the ancestor repliedzily,


    “I don’t see any sign of ‘less powerful than a cocoon-born’ in this womb-born dragon. With your skills, you could easily take on three cocoon-born dragons at once.”


    Having spent so much time in Noa’s consciousness, the ancestor hade to understand this little host very well.


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