"Storm, Thunder!"
In the pure gold dragon eyes, storms roared, sweeping through, and thunder brewed within. Noah reached out his dragon claw, gazing at the power leaping between the claws, falling into contemplation.
It is well known that the primary duty of a qualified sun is to spread light and heat across the earth. Secondly, it should be stable enough and not cause turmoil. The power of storms and thunder is somewhat redundant for a sun.
However, this redundancy is only applicable to the sun. For an Epic Dragon King, no power is too much. The sun is merely a side manifestation of Noah and does not represent all of him, at least not from now on.
"Assign it to the White Emperor!"
Noah tightened his dragon claw, deciding to allocate the power plundered from that Great Turtle entirely to his avatar. Of course, calling it an allocation makes no difference; what the avatar masters, he also does, and what he can do, the avatar can also use.
