I would be damned.
All this time… I was searching for the wrong answers.
Alden let out a slow breath as he finally began to understand his situation.
Or at least part of it.
The moment he saw the white-haired dragon with a single horn, several pieces suddenly clicked into place.
He didn't know how it was possible but that woman was definitely the dragon he had met inside the Flux Dungeon and back then, she had openly admitted that she came from a different timeline.
At the time, Alden had suspected she might be an ancestor of Amyra because the resemblance between the two was simply too uncanny. They looked almost identical, aside from their eye color and the horn.
Even so, understanding the situation only raised more questions.
How was any of this possible?
And what was the fragment of his bloodline doing in this era?
But Alden didn't think about it for much long. His mother had promised that he would receive answers once he found it.
