Ajiu's transformation had been even more successful than expected.
Now, it was hard to say which eldest daughter of the Lu Family was the strongest.
The reason was simple. Zhi Xi's legion was powerful, but her individual strength was not particularly outstanding. Little Flame's legion was nearly limitless, and she herself was powerful as well, but powerful individuals needed time to accumulate, and the legion's overall upper limit was still insufficient. (Little Flame: Let me go to war. One month is enough!)
Ajiu, on the other hand, was powerful in every respect.
Large numbers of kin had been converted into Dragonfolk. They continuously blazed new paths—though quite a few unfortunate souls had exploded, twisted into balls, transformed, or even changed sex—but the upper limit of this race was indeed steadily rising.
"Rather than agonizing over whether Dragonfolk count as humans, then returning home to fight for equal rights for demi-humans, it would be better not to be human from the start."
Dragonkin had already been confirmed as one of the results of the Eastern Kingdom's Xuan Wu Plan—racial evolution. Based on the information sent back, even if they could not become mainstream, creating a branch was certain.
So rather than returning and fretting over subtle questions like "Does this count as human?" or "This is the direction New Humans should develop in," it was more straightforward to openly declare, "I am a demi-human."
Rather than fighting over that title and bringing on greater pressure to promote and expand, it was better to quietly make a fortune and expand the race first.
Lu PingAn could sense that as this "dependent race" grew, even his main body was developing "Dragonfolk" traits.
Naturally, as a Race God, Ajiu received more direct feedback. Her excessively enormous body was also due to her being somewhat