Noah slowly opened his eyes, the dark golden dragon pupils tinged with purple exuded an air of nobility and grace far surpassing that of his fellow Golden Dragons, along with an authority beyond his current age.
The third Word Spirit was now imprinted upon his Dragon Soul, transforming into an innate Talent Authority more profound than life instincts.
Word Spirit: Tyrant
Its effects were completely different from the two Word Spirits he had previously acquired, Six Paths of Light Binding and Nine Luminaries Star Palace; they were not of the same type at all.
"I still need a reference to test its specific effects."
The diligent Great Fairy butler was naturally not considered, as Noah had made a promise. A promise from a Golden Dragon is as weighty as ten thousand gold pieces.
Thus, the Golden Dragon came to the outside of the Dragon Nest, and although it was only for the duration of a nap, the Cloud Giant tribe had already somewhat settled.
