Apparently, the power within the egg could not be fully absorbed by Metis's Divine Soul, so it remained preserved in this form.
Athena looked at the Blue Dragon in front of her, unable to suppress her emotions for a moment, her eyes moist.
"Mother!"
The little dragon tilted her head, merely finding the woman before her exceptionally familiar, not understanding why she was crying.
The three little ones had just been newly transformed, their Divine Souls were fragile. As they gradually grew and their souls stabilized, they would begin to recover some past memories — excluding Red Boy.
The little bald-headed Jin Can Zi observed the entire process, and in the end, his gaze landed on Red Boy. For some reason, he felt he had seen him before, but he couldn't recall where. After rubbing his bald head, Jin Can Zi thought it didn't matter; having three younger siblings to chant Buddhist scriptures with was already fantastic!
