[Then, I also hope you can like and enjoy the gift of 'life']
Buzz——
At this moment, Anfa, cradled in the claws of the Blood Dragon, noticed it.
Within her Dragon Soul, something was being stripped away, thread by thread, heavy and mad, like an endless wail, yet an infinite curse.
A dim black-grey mist peeled away from her Dragon Soul and was incinerated into nihility under the gaze of the dragon's eye.
[I am stronger than your friend's mother]
Having burned away most of the curse, the echo of the Ancient Dragon said slowly: [So I can do more than Her]
[Although there still remains a small part of the curse, along with some echo impacts, I believe...that's definitely not an insurmountable challenge for you now]
[You can certainly overcome it]
[This is the final gift, and I hope you find happiness]
Buzz.
"Wait, Father... Dad?!"