Although the scale of three meters was nothing in the eyes of Garen, it was different here. This was High Dimensional Universe and the rules here were abnormally limited. A member of the White Dragon Clan could simply grow up to three meters in size, so how powerful would the beings of higher levels be?
It should be known that as the rules tightened, more energy would be consumed to maintain an extremely rigorous internal body structure if one wanted to develop such an enormous body.
"Children. I am your mother, Cocoreila. It is time to accept God's baptism." White Dragon fell onto the ice like an elephant and with heavy steps, it took a few steps forward before bending its head and spurt out big breaths of Chill.
However, this Chill that was blown at the Dragon Whelps did not feel cold at all, but warm instead.
As soon as they saw White Dragon, all the Dragon Whelps, including Garen, felt a natural sense of envy from the bottom of their hearts.
