Euphilia couldn't help but sigh to herself.
Moreover, she was very curious about how this Martial Soul daughter had been raised.
Although she had discovered her daughter indeed had so proficiency in the Dragon King Combat Technique during the baseline test, the problems were also quite evident—the foundation was extrely poor.
Those punching skills were full of flaws in the eyes of a Peak Martial God like her. While so techniques were indeed brimming with Spiritual Energy and quite impressive at first glance, the terrible foundation was really an eyesore.
If she had to give an evaluation, the Dragon Witch could only say it seed like a little witch trying to learn to fly before she could walk, and then she actually managed to fly. However, she never learned to walk, so she was bound to fall once she landed, crawling on the ground.
Um, even her crawling wasn't too graceful.
In any case, it was enough to set Euphilia's blood boiling. Whom did that waste Adam find to give Dorothy the initial Combat Magic lessons, such a diocre Teacher that misled her? Didn't they know to build a solid foundation before teaching fighting techniques? What on earth have they turned my precious daughter into?
The enraged Dragon Witch, overwheld with anger and unable to control her strength, actually ended up breaking all of her daughter's bones, even though she had truly intended to go easy on her.
On the other hand, the Dragon Witch also discovered that her own daughter might really be a Combat Magic System prodigy. Despite encountering such a "diocre Teacher", she actually managed to cultivate sothing and even achieved Unity of Essence and Qi, intuitively using Breathing Techniques to guide her punches.
Tsk, what a waste, Adam. With such Talent, is this how you squander it? If you had just found her a reliable teacher, Dorothy might've already developed her Martial Soul by now.
That was what the furious Euphilia thought back then.
Now, the Dragon Witch had to admit that she had underestimated her daughter's Talent. With such shoddy punching skills, her daughter actually managed to cultivate a Martial Soul, and was even close to advancing to Martial God.
What imnse talent that was. To describe her daughter's Talent, Euphilia could only use four words: The second Dragon King.
Tsk, damn Adam, how could you fail as a father? Look at the ss you've created. If you had just done your part, Dorothy could be a Martial God by now.
Looking at her daughter's Martial Soul in front of her, the Dragon Witch felt a mix of wild joy and burning rage within her heart.
Fortunately, the problem was discovered early. Although that waste Adam failed as a father, Euphilia still wanted to prove that she could be a good mother, so...
The Dragon Witch looked at her daughter's beaten and ragged Martial Soul, and then the gigantic Dragon Serpent Martial Soul behind her began to move, quickly contracting, eventually transforming into a Great Dragon Lady, nearly identical to the Little Dragon Maiden in front of her.
This was the human form of her Martial Soul.
Unlike Dorothy's battered and broken Martial Soul, which was missing a Dragon Horn, Euphilia's Martial Soul was clad in a tidy Battle Robe, unscathed and exuding a dignified and powerful presence.
"Very good, full of spirit,"
the authoritative Great Dragon Lady Martial Soul nodded and said so.
Then the next second, she disappeared behind Euphilia and appeared in front of Dorothy, grasping her daughter's head with one claw.
"I'm giving you another chance to compose your words. Who am I to you?"
The mother, who was finally reunited with her daughter, "gently" questioned her child, who had touched her Inverse Scales.
"Who else could it be? Of course, an enemy,"
"Mother Superior, haven't you forgotten? This is the Arena,"
said the Little Dragon Maiden, her grip on her head not causing her any panic. She laughed heartily, showing off all her sharp teeth.
"So, goodbye, Mother Superior."
With a smirk, the Little Dragon Maiden raised her hand and pierced the chest of Mother Superior, who talked too much and showed rcy to her enemy instead of delivering a fatal blow.
"Heh, a Peak Martial God? That's all?"
Effortlessly crushing her heart, the Little Dragon Maiden wanted to disdainfully shake her head.
Only, she found she couldn't move her head at all because the Dragon Claw that gripped her skull didn't loosen in the slightest.
"It's been about fifty years since I've been injured. I never expected that after so long I would be capsized by my own daughter."
The Great Dragon Lady looked down at her daughter's claw that had pierced her chest, slightly taken aback, but then she began to smile with satisfaction.
It was a smile matching the earlier one of the Little Dragon Maiden, revealing all her sharp teeth.
"A beautiful strike, Dorothy. You truly are my daughter, a born Ard Witch,"
she then crushed her daughter's Dragon (Dog) head with one claw.
.....Little Dragon Maiden's evolution in progress.....
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