Time passed through the hollow without a sound.
Jared had already lost track of how long he had been sitting in front of the stone dais.
At times, his mind was clear. At times, it blurred, like a candle in the wind, flickering on and off.
Life force kept pouring from his palms, flowing without pause into the two golden seeds. He could feel his flesh thinning and his bones turning fragile. Even the Golden Dragon Bloodline inside him was fading at a slow but irreversible pace.
But he never let go. Right in front of him, the two seedlings kept growing taller and stronger with each passing day.
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