Looking at the evident cracks appearing on the dragon egg, Daphne's face lit up with joy, and she squeezed out a few more drops of dragon blood to drip onto the eggshell for it to absorb.
"Be careful with that."
David Jones mindfully reminded Daphne, and then extended his right palm to touch the dragon egg. While feeling the breath of life from inside the eggshell, he released an overwhelming dragon-wielding force.
"Crack!"
As the dragon-wielding force continued to pour in, more and more cracks appeared on the eggshell until finally a huge hole burst open.
The next instant, a ferocious dragon head emerged through the hole, resembling a blood-red hill, revealing gem-like pupils ablaze like flames and eight tender thorny dragon horns.
"Mee?" (Mother?)
It gazed curiously at Daphne and then turned its head to look at David Jones.
"Whoo?" (Father?)
Hearing the familiar sound from before, David Jones couldn't help but glance at Daphne.
