Beneath the altar, a half-human-high giant egg quietly lay in a metal box crafted through Giant Dragon Alchemy.
This dragon egg was golden all over, its shell adorned with slowly flowing dark golden patterns; though countless years had passed, the egg still possessed a faint vital force.
Moreover, a rich fragrance wafted from the egg, making Richard involuntarily swallow his saliva.
Such a fragrant egg.
Bruto introduced the egg to Richard, "Sir, this is the offspring of a Dragon King from ancient times. Back then, our tribe of Magic Dwarves served a Six-headed Dragon King, but later, the Wizards overthrew the Dragon's throne, and this Dragon King was slain by them.
Before his death, he entrusted this dragon egg to us, hoping we would hatch it when the time was right.
