There is no longer a need for effort, nor for struggle, and even less for a lengthy wait. As long as Noah is willing now, he can obtain everything he desires.
"But I am a dragon!"
With a ripple in his heart, even the radiance emitted by the divine wheel behind him began to dim. The Golden Dragon suddenly let out a sigh full of regret,
"I am not a snake; I cannot become the Father of All Snakes!"
"Keke, how could that be? Just clip your claws, and you'll be the world's most perfect snake!"
Seeing Noah, who had broken free from the domain's influence, standing on the Divine Throne, the Mother of Ten Thousand Snakes let out an even more enticing soft laugh. Then, she reached out and pulled a prominent Black Snake from the throne. The snake let out a mournful whine in her hand but eventually transformed into a curved Snake Sword.
"Try it if you dare!"
