Out of everything that William expected from this realm, whatever that dragon said certainly crossed his expectations. The whole concept was so bizarre, but yet it made sense.
By now, it was easier to understand that the golden fangs he possessed, were even greater than initially thought. A lesser, three-dimensional creature shouldn't be able to use them, from the clear looks of it.
Such an aspect pushed the question forward, regarding just what these fangs actually were. The matter grew even more confusing, and it seemed like this specific task would never have a solid end.
Regardless of that, William was at least given a goal to follow, so he was somewhat happy. The great, seven-winged Gacan had gifted the younger one with a bunch of useful information, but this itself raised further complications.
