Outlander, you have come into contact with a "Miracle."
As the voice whispered in his ear, Shade also saw clearly that it was a dragon scale. Judging by its color, it should have come from a Golden Dragon—an incomparably powerful one. With just a single scale appearing here, the influence of its Dragon Might already surpassed that of the Dragon Nest Shade had discovered.
Of course, it still had little effect on Shade.
He raised his head to admire the beautiful scale, then noticed Miss Belinder beside him clutching her chest.
"What's wrong?"
he asked worriedly. The Blonde Witch shook her head.
"Nothing. I suddenly felt a little palpitation. It happened this afternoon too. Actually, before setting out, my divination told me that I would encounter danger tonight, but that I would also gain an unexpected result because of it. There's no need to worry. Destiny did not foretell my death. What a beautiful scale."
She reached out and removed the scale embedded in the rock wall. The scale of the powerful Ancient Dragon floated in her hand, glowing faintly and illuminating her face. She wanted to discuss the scale with Shade, only to find him lowering his head to look at the fragment of the sealed stone tablet.
"There's writing on the back too."
He bent down and pieced together the stone tablet, which had shattered into six pieces. Sure enough, there was writing on its reverse side. This time, however, it was not ancient dragon-language runes, but the common script from the end of the Fifth Epoch. Its meaning, once translated, was roughly:
Hatched Dragon, seven-colored dragon scales.
Miss Belinder's eyes widened at once, but Shade spoke before she could.
"A Poem Chapter Fragment?"
"You've seen other fragments before?"
"I went to Green Lake with Miss Benanis and