"Fertile Black Soil" had become "Abundant Black Soil."
The mutual cooperation between text creations could create positive feedback. This already counted as the Budding of a law. If more and more such texts appeared, and their interactions became more positive, then even evolving entirely new laws would be highly possible.
This was also what Angel found interesting about Text Space.
If it were applied to the Dream Crystal Plain, could it collide with the Dream Crystal Plain's underlying logic and spark something novel?
Angel was beginning to look forward to it.
Just as Angel was thoroughly enjoying himself manipulating the text creations, Butler Fan suddenly turned toward the path beside the drapes. "Our chef has finally arrived."
The moment Butler Fan finished speaking, a series of puffing hums reached everyone's ears.
Angel looked up as well.
A Mirror Dragon covered head to tail in silver scales flapped the thin membranous wings on its back and flew over from the end of the path.
It stood only around two meters tall, clearly a miniaturized Mirror Dragon that had transformed itself smaller. Judging from its body, it had a large belly and small wings, while its pupils resembled dreamy clouds of colored smoke. It seemed to be a Treasure Dragon.
Worth mentioning was that its entire body was covered in flawless silver scales. Even in this restaurant, where the light was not particularly bright, one could see silver radiance drifting like glimmers on water. Its scales seemed like mercury spilled across the ground, floating and rippling through the shimmering air. To put it more simply—it was too bright, bright enough to nearly blind someone.
"This is... a Mercury Dragon?" Angel murmured through the Mind Tether.
He had heard before that among the Hundred Dragons Divine Kingdom, Treasure Dragons had the most classifications