Chapter 481 - 288: The Crown Prince in Danger, Crossing the Sea to Arrive_2
As long as it can be verified that an ordinary member of the Dragon People, who has undergone Dragonification for generations, can receive modification surgery and become a perfected Dragon Warrior without life-threatening consequences, the number of Noah’s legion will increase rapidly in a very short time.
Becoming a Professional in the Radiant Gold Realm through cultivation requires not only a talent threshold but also years of hard persistence and guidance from a renowned teacher, and even then, success is not certain.
But as long as the body meets the standards, after surgery modification is completed, soaking in a nutrient tank for a year is sufficient for recovery, and the subsequent phase of rejection reactions is almost non-existent.
What must be understood is that even those without any Dragon Clan bloodline, and not even generations inhabiting Elisium, ordinary humans, after receiving limb reattachment surgery, if they stay in the Dragonization Domain for a period, will almost have no rejection reactions.
The limbs they reconnect can integrate well with their bodies; however, if they leave Elisium City right after surgery, there is a high probability of problems. Lack of flexibility in the reattached limbs is a minor issue; outright rot and stench are highly possible.
Noah is slowly amassing his Forbidden Army, meanwhile waiting for a plausible reason to wage war. After all, the Holy Dragon would never actively invade any civilized forces; at most, it would venture into the Barbaric lands to expand the civilized domain.
"Hmm, why is this kid having problems again? In critical condition? Considering the time, it’s been nine years already, soon to be over, why bother?"
Noah looked towards the direction of the Alviss Continent. In his perception, a Life Fire closely connected to him flickered like a candle in the wind.
However, this was only a false façade. Once he lifted the seal, his Vitality would gush out like a river bursting its banks.
...
Whew~ whew~
The boy’s chest heaved like a broken bellows. When inhaling, it seemed like his last breath in this world, using all his strength.
