"Hmm...? This feeling is... a ntal space?"
Mairrel’s eyes lit up as she felt the fluctuations coming from the direction of the dragon egg.
A ntal space?
Tibilia was slightly taken aback.
She had also sensed the fluctuations on the dragon egg. It was a kind of ethereal and substantial spiritual fluctuation, similar to others she had encountered in recent days.
Occasionally, she observed such fluctuations on those humble ants.
Similar fluctuations often appeared on multiple elves at once, and when they did, those affected would stand blankly in place until the fluctuations completely dissipated before returning to normal...
Mairrel seed quite familiar with this and glanced at the bewildered Tibilia, mockingly boasting,
"Hey, don’t even know about ntal spaces? And you call yourself a knowledgeable dragon?"
Due to racial inheritance and longevity, both tallic and chromatic dragons were often wise sages...
And for an adult red dragon with a lifespan potentially exceeding five hundred years, this was indeed a jab.
"Hmph, as if raised by elves myself... I know what a ntal space is!"
Tibilia snapped with bared teeth.
A ntal space was a special space created by so powerful souls using spiritual power to influence reality, capable of pulling weaker souls into it, often used in spiritual magic.
But after finishing, Red Dragon Tibilia looked again in the direction of the dragon egg.
Her expression grew somber.
She could sense a vast and imnse power from that spiritual fluctuation.
That terrifying power seed to possess the ability to destroy the world, even making her experience an instinctive fear...
*What... exactly crafted this ntal world?*
*Could it be...*
She turned her head towards the nearly renovated Life Temple on one side of the square, her gaze becoming gradually serious.
"Yes, it is indeed the magnificent wor...ahem, the ntal world crafted by Lady Eve!"
Mairrel cleared her throat and declared proudly.
*As expected...*
Tibilia thought in understanding.
The ntal space that posed such a strong threat to her could only be the work of a True God.
"Tsk, it looks like this ti, the Contractor is to be chosen in the virtual space. I had been wondering how so many Chosen Ones would be selected. It seems Lady Eve had already planned."’
Mairrel muttered.
After speaking, she looked over at Tibilia with a slightly provocative gaze:
"Hey, roasted red lizard."
"What is it, black dog?"
"Aren’t you curious about the unique characteristics of these Elf Chosen Ones? Lady Eve left the entrance to the ntal space by the dragon egg. If you have the guts, follow into the ntal space and take a look!"
Mairrel raised her head as she spoke.
Entering a ntal space?
Tibilia hesitated a bit.
Entering a ntal space wasn’t sothing that could be done casually, as doing so ant entrusting one’s life and death to another...
And as a solitary red dragon, Tibilia was naturally resistant to such matters.
"Heh, chickening out? Coward."
Mairrel mocked, then shook her body, and similar spiritual fluctuations appeared.
This was entering the ntal world crafted by Eve.
As a devoted Believer of Eve and also connected to the ga system, Mairrel could naturally enter the virtual space created by Eve for the players once Eve opened the channel.
Noticing Mairrel’s change, Tibilia hesitated for a mont, but eventually, her competitive spirit prevailed.
"The old one said the Goddess of Life is already an ally of the dragons, it should... be safe!"
She consoled herself and then approached the light, extending her Soul Power...
As her Soul Power stretched forward, Tibilia felt a powerful suction pulling her in. Soon... she felt a dizzying spin, and her surroundings changed abruptly.
She found herself atop a towering cliff, with a vast forest below.
But she knew it was all an illusion, a ntal world created by the True God, and only a thread of her soul and main consciousness were drawn in.
"Hey, you actually ca in. Mairrel’s opinion of you has improved, just a bit."
Suddenly, a familiar voice ca from beside her.
Tibilia turned her head to see a thirteen or fourteen-year-old elf boy speaking.
His hair was black, and his eyes were scarlet vertical pupils.
However, the mont she saw him, Tibilia recognized him.
She slightly raised an eyebrow:
"Looks like you’re quite fond of elves, even choosing an elf form in the ntal world."
The black-haired elf boy, who was Mairrel, clicked his tongue, looked Tibilia over, and said,
"You’re not surprising, choosing a Half-dragon."
Dragons upon reaching the Golden Rank had the ability to transform, generally choosing a humanoid form.
At first, Mairrel’s human form was that of a human, but he had long since adapted to the local customs and changed to an elf form.
As for Red Dragon Tibilia...
Her humanoid form was that of a Half-dragon lady with a forehead adorned with dragon scales, red hair, red eyes, and a voluptuous, alluring figure.
"Of course, even when taking a humanoid form, one must possess the pride of the Dragon Clan."
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