Soon, I saw your eyes slowly opening.
The physical and mental wounds, as well as the exhaustion, had been healed. In fact, upon closer inspection, I realized the injuries weren't as severe as I had first imagined.
The greatest toll seemed to be the massive expenditure of energy. I felt a spatial energy as powerful as my own—perhaps even stronger in raw force. However, mine was more versatile, with enhanced properties, as it was a fusion of my apocalyptic power, my innate dragon force, and my magical knowledge.
Your mental power also gave off a familiar sensation, confirming all my previous suspicions. It was the same as the prince's and the little girl's—an innate mental ability rooted in their draconic lineage, synchronized with my Dragon Fear.
I let out a sigh, and our eyes met.
In that moment, we both felt an invisible connection pulsing between us. It wasn't just a genetic bond—there was longing and desire in his eyes that caught me off guard.
