Sifreya slowly opened her eyes, bright light flickering within them. She unconsciously stretched her unfamiliar yet powerful body, feeling the abundant magic power flowing through her.
An indescribable feeling surged from the great fairy’s heart, but when she turned her gaze and t a pair of dark golden dragon eyes, the newly arisen emotion instantly dissipated, and Sifreya lowered her head,
"Your Highness Noah!"
Noah stared at this great fairy, especially at her head where her dazzling golden hair seed woven from the dawn, silent for a mont.
He had just witnessed, at the crucial mont of her evolution, the burst of radiance that dyed Sifreya’s hair into its current state.
"Hmm!"
The Golden Dragon felt his presence on this newly ascended great fairy, which made his feelings sowhat complex.
Although the Dragon Clan’s heritage described that the life essence of high-rank creatures would infect lower beings, reading about it was one thing, witnessing it was another.
Moreover, Plant Elves might look like flesh and blood creatures, but they weren’t the sa as the Elf Clan, which evolved their civilization.
Of course, if you trace back to the origins, it might not be unrelated, since in the oldest legends, the first generation of elves were nurtured from the fruits of the Divine Wood.
In so sense, they share the sa roots. But to evolve to now, where the Elf Clan can reproduce sexually, they are certainly different from magical creatures.
Noah didn’t expect the Golden Dragon’s life essence could so vividly affect the evolution of a Little Fairy, directly manifesting in her life signs.
At this mont, nurous Little Fairies in the garden gathered around Sifreya, congratulating her. They cheered, weaving wreaths with vines and petals to crown Sifreya’s head.
At this mont, joy and happiness enveloped the Golden Dragon Flower Garden, for they bore witness to a Plant Elf growing and evolving into a Great Fairy, seeing a bright future for themselves.
If one Little Fairy could evolve, naturally a second, a third could follow, with the path to higher ranks no longer shrouded in mist but clear.
"We should host a banquet to celebrate!"
"Yes, let’s bring out all the honey wine we’ve brewed."
"The revelry begins!"
"Hooray, I want to drink for three days and nights!"
"Let’s dance, friends."
The Little Fairies cheered excitedly, celebrating around Sifreya on the spot. They sang loudly, and these exquisite and graceful Little Flower Spirits danced elegantly among the grass and flowers.
It was a fairy-tale-like beautiful scene, Noah quietly watched it all, not participating, as the honey wine brewed by over a hundred Little Fairies for years wasn’t even enough for one gulp of his.
However, looking at the body of the great fairy, there might be a chance for a toast of hundred-flower honey wine.
"Great Golden Dragon, you are the radiance of the dawn, illuminating our path!"
"Supre Noah, you are the king of the sky, granting us growth power!"
"You are the symbol of hope, may your na be sung until the stars cease to twinkle."
"We will follow your footsteps until the world’s end, never stopping!"
Noah originally had no intention of joining the Little Fairies’ celebration, but the songs these little ones composed made it hard for him to remain indifferent.
Thus, the Golden Dragon naturally integrated into the Little Fairies’ celebration, enjoying this beautiful afternoon with these delicate Little Flower Spirits.
But when a mage, attracted by the music, descended, everything abruptly stopped. This mage, light as a feather, walked above the flowers, their eyes shining brightly, fixating on the great fairy embraced by many little ones, extending a hand to easily scoop Sifreya up.
"Familiar face, I rember you, your na seems to be Sif? Sifreya, right, such a beautiful little one!"
Selena cupped the face of the timid great fairy in her hands, showing admiration and appreciation, then looked at Noah, who had yet to react,
"Little Noah, how about gifting this great fairy?"
"Of course not!"
Noah paused for a mont, then bluntly refused.
"Won’t you reconsider? Won’t you ask what conditions I’m willing to offer for her? I really like her, and my offer would even tempt an Adult Dragon species."
The mage smiled brightly, looked at the trembling great fairy, and couldn’t help but rub against her, with perfect features, impeccable appearance, and naturally diffused light grass and floral fragrance, it’s hard not to be moved.
"Not considering."
Noah still showed no hesitation, which imdiately raised a hint of gratitude in the great fairy’s eyes.
"Stingy!"
"You don’t need to praise so."
The Golden Dragon remained unmoved; Dragons never associated with generosity or magnanimity.
"Tch!"
Seeing Noah’s resolute attitude, Selena could only disappointedly put down the great fairy in her hands.
"It’s just a great fairy, you can cultivate one yourself, is that so hard for you?"
Seeing his adoptive mother like this, Noah was slightly puzzled.
"Why do you think raising a great fairy is simple?"
"Isn’t it just allowing a little fairy to absorb the magic power from rare magic potions? You have those, don’t you?"
The young dragon was even more puzzled.
"You seem to have so misunderstanding. Who told you that simply absorbing the magic power from potions could evolve a little Flower Spirit? Was it knowledge from your Dragon species’ heritage?"
"Of course, is that wrong?"
"For your Dragon species, it’s certainly not wrong, but for a short-lived race mage with ordinary, diocre bloodline like , it’s not so easy."
Selena’s tone carried a trace of lant, her self-pitying tone made Noah turn his head.
"Is this related to the contamination of higher-rank race life essence?"
"Of course, if it were that simple, the Great Mages’ herb gardens would be filled with flying great fairies."
Selena’s tone changed, rolling her eyes.
Little fairies are relatively hard to catch, but for a mage of her level, catching as many as desired is simply a matter of mood.
But a great fairy is truly hard to co by, a one in a million high-rank magical creature that has incredible effects on plant growth.
"So that’s how it is."
Clearly, the Golden Dragon Ancestor, who once studied magical creatures, forgot to exclude his own influence.
"So, in the future, you will have more great fairies, will you let this great fairy stay with your aunt?"
"She’s not my slave, inquire about her own will. If you manage to move her and she agrees to go with you, I won’t stop her."
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