Golden Dragon: Six Thousand Years of Empire

"What unexpected event?"

"His appearance exceeded my expectations; I thought what would be born was a dragon!"

"This little guy doesn’t count as a dragon? Look at his wings, you only have one pair, yet he has as many as three pairs!"

Selena couldn’t help herself and reached out to gently touch the wings of Iliad, who was curled up and wrapped in those wings.

Of course, they weren’t purely wings; their form was very similar to Noah’s. Golden Dragon Scales covered the wing roots and bones, and as the scales gradually grew downwards, they transitioned into blade-shaped feathers.

"This is different."

Noah argued with his adoptive mother, although from the bloodline, Iliad was indeed a very special Angel Half-Dragon, there was such a high difference in bloodline with Ophelia’s.

Logically, his bloodline should have absolute dominance, so Iliad should primarily take on a dragon form upon birth. However, the reality was that Iliad still predominantly maintained an angel form.

"Stop arguing, look quickly!"

While Noah and Selena were arguing about whether Iliad was a dragon or an angel, Gwen’s voice rang out timely. Then, the eyes of the two and the dragon focused on the sleeping little one.

They saw the well-fed little one, at that moment, glowing with a mystical light, and enveloped by this light, his originally handsome and adorable round face began to undergo a dramatic change.