Chapter 215. Young Dragon

Benjamin was convinced that the ring had a significant past. Otherwise, how could such a rare artifact be found here?

Hearing Benjamin's inquiry, the spirit of the ring seemed a bit hazy. Ultimately, she could only shake her head in response.

“Master." a voice began, delicate like a whisper of the wind: "I was awakened by the essence you summoned. My past? It's but a void. Perhaps my spirit is newly forged, or possibly, it had been sealed within this ring. Thus, I retain no memory, no glimpse of days gone by.”

Upon hearing its confession, a shadow of disappointment flitted across Benjamin's face. Meanwhile, perched upon his shoulder, a young dragon, previously lost in slumber, snapped open its eyes with sudden intrigue. Its eyes, gleaming with curiosity, fixed upon the spirit child, emitting a low, soft cry.

“Mewl...”

The spirit, taken aback by the dragon's call, darted its gaze towards it.

“Ah, is this a young dragon? I sense an aura about it, a divine