"I don't know about this…" Lala stared at Zul with a worried face. "As Lydia and Eris said, holy magic can't heal what's a part of her body. It doesn't recognize it as a disease."
"Is there nothing we can do besides cutting it off?" Arad looked at Zul.
"The draconic fundamentum is the source of a dragon's magic as it is as sensitive as their brain. Unless we cleanly cut all of that growth and heal it up, she could end up crippled in the best case." Lala looked at Arad. "I'm not an expert in dragons but I know a bit. A dragon's muscles need more than just nutrients to work, they require mana processed by the fundamentum, without that organ, she might never be able to fly again. She'll find it hard to even stand in her draconic form."
"Don't worry about me." Zul turned toward Arad, "I'll find a solution in a century or two. We dragons have all the time we want."
"I guess that's true."
