Chapter 32: Your Wildest Dream
Inside Devon’s secret chambers where he hid all the magical books and artifacts he obtained, Tarah wasted no time in finding and reading the Ancient Book of the Dragons.
Based on what she read, a golden dragon had its own physical, soul, and spirit forms like humans did. In the occurrence of natural death, the soul and the spirit would vanish as well. However, if they were killed, the physical body would be the only thing that would die while their soul and spirit would remain wandering the earth.
Reading further, some of the text was written differently, but she was able to understand it with the help of the memories she had obtained from Priest Saul earlier.
"So when can we expect to finish this?"
Tarah froze when she felt Devon’s presence from behind. Somehow, she didn’t know how to respond to his question.
"Sibil received great damage from the bastard prince, but I was able to attach a new arm for him," Devon grunted. "It will take time for him to get a hold of things, but it’s better than nothing. I need him to extract the dragon’s power..."
"I need to hurry back then, My Lord," Tarah hurriedly said as she closed the book. She had gotten enough information for now, which meant she could leave him as soon as she could.
Turning to Devon, she touched his hand to show him a vision of how they would successfully catch Ezekiel for themselves. This time, she had given him a clearer vision of Sibil extracting Vulcan’s power from the prince’s body.
"Magnificent! The dragon’s power!" Devon exclaimed, his eyes sparkling in delight. "I will have all bowing down to me!"