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"How are you even going to repent if you die?" Drake sighed, facepalming. "Okay... I was too hard, I’m sorry... I’ve been going through a lot but even then, that doesn’t justify it. I shouldn’t had been so an."
"Oh dear... there’s nothing to apologize for," Svartalf smiled, grabbing Drake with her big claws and kissing his body several tis. "I love you so much, my dear grandson... you’re so nice and kind, so good and thoughtful... you’re an incredible person! Mooch, mooch!"
"Ugh...! S-Stop! Stop kissing ! Agh!" Drake groaned, pushing Svartalf’s gigantic lips away from him. "That’s enough please...!"
"Hahah..." Athyst giggled a little as she saw the scene, realizing just how cute they were together.
"Haaah... Damn son, he really scared ..." Fafnir sighed. "Ugh, I’m not made for these scares, almost had a heart attack!" he grasped his chest. "Phew..."
"There won’t be any point on you repenting if you die, grandmother," said Drake, becoming a little more serious again.
"Then what do you suggest I could do?" Svartalf asked. "I will try to do anything I can..."
"Nothing much, just... when soone like Umbral ever appears again, don’t leave them alone," Drake said. "Don’t just think that they’ll get over it on their own... sotis people really need soone else... soone else to be by their side, to help them confront their fears, and overco them. And well, above all, so they don’t feel alone anymore."
Drake glanced at Athyst, as the young dragon girl smiled lightly, feeling moved by his words once more.
"That’s it? Well, of course, I’ll do whatever I can," said Svartalf, nodding. "I promise you... Ah, please, take this at the very least!"
Although she wasn’t going to offer her Dragon Soul Heart, the core of all her being, she still gifted Drake with a lot of Primordial Energy.
FLUOSH!
He felt the surge of power once more, his "super form" briefly appearing, this ti for a couple of seconds longer... Drake was beginning to grasp what it could be, but not yet.
Ding!
[The {Primordial Dragon Mother of Dark Dragons: Svartalf} has gifted you 200 Primordial Energy!]
[Primordial Energy has been automatically transford into usable Ascendancy Law Essence!]
[You have gained 2.000.000.000 Ascendancy Law Essence!]
[The Primordial Energy of the Primordial Dragon Mother has remained within your body, permanently boosting and refining your Body and Soul and making you much stronger.]
[You acquired the [Main Divinity: Primordial Dark Dragon’s Spark (SSS )]!]
[You have awakened the Divine Ability: [Primordial Darkness: Tenebrous Abyss (SSS )]!]
[All of your Stats have increased by 100.000.000!]
"Woah?! T-Two hundred?! Grandmother, isn’t this too much?!" Drake asked, feeling a little guilty.
"No, it’s fine, I’ve got plenty of reserves," Svartalf said, kissing her grandson once more, well, a couple of tis. "I love you soooo much Drake! You’re so amazing, you’ve opened my eyes as well! Thank you for talking these things to , for confronting like nobody would ever dare... it really helps, it has made realize things much better, so I can try to beco a better person."
"It’s nothing... really," Drake said, laughing a little. "Thanks for the great help, grandma."
"Of course, ah, well, if you don’t mind an old lady like ... anyti, just tell , alright? And I’ll make sure you have a great ti~" Svartalf winked at him.
"Eh?" Drake kind of knew what she ant, but he didn’t want to go into details. "Definitely not!"
"Aw... Well, I tried, fufu," Svartalf giggled.
Dragons had much different morals than mortals... things such as incest were very normal and common, but Drake wasn’t into any of that as soone that was born as a mortal and grew up surrounded by them.
"T-This is the first ti I see my mother offer herself..." Fafnir facepald. "I guess my son is truly the Dragon King, he can even seduce his grandmother with ease. Even if unwillingly..."
"Eh... I-I don’t know what to say right now so I’ll just don’t think about it," Athyst muttered.
"Are you interested on my son, young lady?" Fafnir wondered. "He’s a great man, and honestly, you probably will never find another man as amazing and kindhearted as he is, you would be missing out if you ever reject the idea... I would recomnd you pursue him, the more grandkids the better after all, we dragons need to repopulate the world, and that’s a responsibility we all have. Even I, an old dragon, still had a child recently."
"P-Please stop talking about stuff like that!" Athyst cried, covering her face in embarrassnt.
"Huh? Ah, sorry..." Fafnir muttered. "My bad, I was just being honest, you do look like the age where you already have matured for a few years..."
"My body is mine and I get to decide what I do with it! Ugh, uncle, you’re a pervert!" Athyst cried.
"EEEH?!" Fafnir, an old-fashioned dragon, was shocked by the innocence of the young dragon generations, who were so shy about all these things.
Drake descended, not without Svartalf giving him another gift as a farewell, a large glowing black crystal shaped like a roaring dragon head with black and red flas coming from it.
"Take this, it’s a very rare Soul Treasure that appears in this Realm everyone thousand years, it’s called the Soul Onyx Dragon Diamond, it’ll be good for your Ascendancy Law, as I’ve heard you need materials for it, dear," she said.
"Oh! Thank you, grandmother! I really needed more treasures," nodded Drake.
Although Jotun had not given him much aside from the energy, which was plenty by itself, Asga had also gifted him sothing, a giant tree with blue bark, glowing golden and red leaves, and fruits resembling stars, an ultra-rare Soul Treasure nad "Golden Starry Soul Tree", which he was also going to use.
"Then, shall we go back or...?" Athyst wondered.
"No, not yet, let’s go to the Ice Dragon Realm while we are at it..." Drake said. "I might be able to get another boost from my mother."
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