"Tarlos? Is this the nation you are about to establish?"
Noah gazed down at his offspring. Over the years, he had been observing the actions of these two children, paying attention to every battle they participated in and led.
It wasn't through planting spies among the Dragon-man Army, nor was it through using Word Spirit for espionage, but rather through the causal feedback of the Golden Tree that he learned of his children's progress on the Alviss Continent.
These were his children, and the dragon-men they commanded were his lesser Favored, while the Dragon Lords assisting them were his followers.
Every participant in this war had a varying degree of relation with him, and thus Noah was able, under the roots of the Golden Tree, to understand every war they instigated and receive continuous feedback.
The Blood Origin Fruits hanging on the branches of the Golden Tree were the returns and responses Noah received, as this conquest war was deeply connected to him.
"Yes, Father."
