"What a genius idea, it’s so like !"
The golden sun shone upon the lush, vibrant earth that brimd with life. All living creatures enjoyed the sun’s blessings, undergoing subtle yet swift transformations under its light.
Noah watched his boastful foster mother bragging nearby and listlessly breathed out a stream of fire, too weak to even muster a word, for he was utterly exhausted.
The so-called sun, in his eyes, was nothing more than a colossal magic-guided device that rose and fell following the solar projection’s path.
It completely replaced the solar projection, becoming the sun in the eyes of all beings in the Dragon Domain, bestowing blessings that enhanced dragonification at every mont.
Indeed, the large magic-guided device nad after Noah was an artificial celestial body that could substitute for Noah, continuously radiating the power of the Dragonization Domain.
The technology wasn’t overly complicated. The most valuable component was the true blood provided by Noah—no small amount but twelve full drops.
For an ordinary dragon, this would have been enough to squeeze them dry twice over, allowing them to report to the Dragon God.
Though Noah could endure it, he felt quite fatigued after separating so much true blood in such a short ti. Hence, he scoffed at his foster mother’s self-proclamation of genius.
"With this Golden Sun, this Dragon Domain is finally worthy of its na. Even if you throw a dog in here, as long as it can survive, within ten days, it could beco a dragon hound!"
The young woman appreciated her masterpiece with great satisfaction.
Her adoptive son had made significant sacrifices, but so had she. Ordinary plant and animal species couldn’t survive here, so she utilized her plant and ecology gardens.
This half-plane, still in its growth phase, boasted magnificent landscapes in just half a year, a testant to her substantial contributions, as she had truly put in a lot.
This investnt wasn’t solely out of favoritism for her adoptive son; it was because his project piqued her interest, prompting her to provide many living specins from her collection.
"A dragon hound? A lion scorpion might not even survive ten days if thrown in now."
Noah looked down, surveying the landscape from above, unable to discern any difference between the Dragon Domain and an ordinary half-plane, unaware of any anomalies.
Yet as the source of everything, Noah clearly sensed the ravenous hunger and thirst of every plant down below.
The Dragon Domain harbored no ordinary plants. Every plant, even a little flower, had biological properties; simply put, these guys were carnivorous.
This wasn’t due to Noah’s dragon blood—he refused to be blad, as the lineage of a Golden Dragon wasn’t so malign.
The real issue was the questionable specins supplied by his foster mother: Mist Thorns, Night Ghost Grass, Soul Catcher, Ghostly Tendrils, Nightmare Vine, Dream-eating Grass... any species collected by a Legendary Mage was bound not to be benevolent.
Initially, Noah opposed this, but he couldn’t counter his foster mother’s confident retort,
"What is your purpose for building the Dragon Domain? Is it to create a dragon amusent park? Or do you intend to select a favored who can inherit the bloodline of the ancestors? Am I mistaken?"
Thus, the Golden Dragon consented to his foster mother enriching the Dragon Domain. Under the generous backing from this Legendary Mage, a Dragon Domain, in so ways more fearso than Hell, erged.
The previously troubleso plants underwent severe mutations under the corrosion of dragon blood, with many becoming a peculiar dual-species possessing both biological and botanical anomalies.
This raised the survival threshold for any creature in the Dragon Domain. However, as his foster mother ntioned, those who survived in such a harsh environnt were bound to be exceptional combat species; the weak had no place here.
"A lion scorpion? We could give it a try."
Selena was highly enthusiastic; even an offhanded conversational exchange could inspire new ideas for her, and she eagerly tried to put them into action.
"Why don’t you throw in tens of thousands of stray dogs to see if any survive long enough to evolve into dragon hounds?"
"That’s an option too!"
"You might as well just slaughter them."
Forget ordinary strays; even if you tossed fierce wolves in here, they’d end up as just another al for these plants.
"Speaking of which, have you thought about relocating so wisdom species here? Miracles are more likely to arise in intelligent and emotional life forms."
"I could consider anding the Law Code to use the Dragon Domain as a holding place for felons and those sentenced to death."
That was Noah’s response.
In his mind, tossing innocent intelligent life forms into the Dragon Domain was utterly cruel and against the moral standards of a Golden Dragon.
"Tsk, unnecessary rcy."
That’s how Selena judged it, but with a twinkle in her eye, she hatched a plan. Such obstacles wouldn’t stump a knowledgeable Legendary Mage,
"How about relocating so half-orcs, Kobolds, Lizardfolk, or Goblins in here? Oh, and perhaps so Shahua Fishn in the ocean. According to your Dragon Clan standards, they aren’t considered wisdom races."
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