Chapter 390

Chapter 390: The World’s Acknowledged Best Mother

With her daughter taking the initiative to explain everything, Lin Yu found herself spared from further effort.

Yet even after Magic Rainbow’s thorough explanation, Flossie remained dazed for quite some time.

Her processing period stretched longer than Orna’s initial adjustment had.

The mental whiplash of transforming from revered titles like Mother of Dragons and Lord of the Forest to becoming a servant of those she’d once dismissed as mere ants—such a drastic shift proved nearly impossible to swallow.

Comparatively, her skeletal Dead Spirit form felt almost trivial to accept.

When the reality of her servitude to Lin Yu finally settled in, Flossie’s spectral features twisted into ashen despair—so much so that:

“Ugh, just kill me already!”

The same plea for death she’d uttered after her earlier defeat resurfaced.

Though given her undead state, self-destruction appeared impossible now.

Hmph. Wish to die?

Denied! You’ll keep living!

So long as breath remains, happiness may yet find you. You will attain joy!!

Heh. Right back at you.

Since you first wished me happiness, consider this blessing reciprocated.

Moreover…

“Aren’t you curious about your dragon eggs’ condition?”

“!!!”

At Lin Yu’s words, Flossie’s bones clattered with sudden agitation as she lunged forward—

“Halt! State your intent!”

Army Lady’s eyes turned blade-sharp mid-stride, her sword flashing into a protective stance before Lin Yu.

The blade’s glacial gleam and shimmering enchantments froze Flossie mid-motion, restoring her clarity.

“How are they? What’s become of my children?”

The skeletal dragon’s urgency contrasted starkly with the stony expressions of observing dragons like Orna and Aier.

She’d coldly interrogated Orna upon awakening, yet now trembled at mere mention of eggs.

Such blatant favoritism… Lin Yu internally scoffed.

“The eggs remain unharmed in their original nest. You may inspect them whenever—in fact, feel free to go now.”

Lin Yu tapped her chin, deciding trust should follow allegiance.

Flossie’s eye sockets flared with spectral light at the permission. She practically flew toward the nesting grounds, bones clacking across stone.

“Did she always show such… selective concern toward you all?”

Red Pupil gazed at Flossie’s retreating figure before pensively approaching Orna and the Earth Dragon group. “Might I ask something?” she inquired softly.

Lin Yu and her daughters, who had initially intended to follow, paused upon hearing Red Pupil’s words and turned their curious gazes toward Orna and the other dragons. The young-looking girl had not only befriended all Ant Clan descendants but had also managed to significantly improve her rapport with the Earth Dragons in their brief time together.

When Red Pupil posed her personal question, none of the Earth Dragons took offense. “Before?” Orna repeated, brow furrowing as she delved into distant memories.

Before she could respond, Aier stepped forward from the quintet. “Our mother wasn’t always like this,” the Earth Dragon interjected. “Orna, Jon, Kekui, and Fan might have forgotten, but I remember clearly how tender she was—how she cherished us.” As memories surfaced, the towering Earth Dragon’s previously harsh features softened momentarily.

“Then why this drastic change?” Red Pupil pressed. “Do you know what caused it?”

“Cause? There was no cause!” Fire Dragon Fan burst out, molten anger bubbling in his voice. “Her affection cooled as we matured, until…” The crimson-scaled dragon shot Lin Yu a sideways glance. “She never showed the devotion your mother displays.”

Lin Yu’s pale cheeks flushed as she averted her gaze. The white-haired woman bit her lip, torn between embarrassment and secret pride. The whole world knows I’m a good mother—isn’t that common knowledge? Her satisfaction faded when Fan added with a snort, “Though she’s only had you for a few years. Give her a century or two—she’ll tire of you like our mother did.”

A chorus of distressed whimpers rose from the Ant Clan daughters. “Preposterous!” Lin Yu snapped, silver locks swirling as she glared at the fire dragon. This insolent lizard! No wonder Flossie sent him flying last time. Perhaps my girls should teach him some manners…

“Mother would never abandon us!” A green-haired daughter chimed in, counting on her fingers. “I’ve still got so many plans… ehehe… When will it be my turn again? Can’t wait~” Though meant as support, the comment made Lin Yu’s smile tighten.

“Perhaps Fan’s right,” Orna murmured, emerging from her reverie. The ice dragon’s unexpected agreement with her fiery counterpart sent waves of tension through the group. Since Fan’s resurrection, the former rivals had developed an uneasy camaraderie.

Silence blanketed the chamber until Red Pupil’s childlike voice pierced through. “If she once loved you, shouldn’t you try reconnecting? The cause might differ from what you assume.”

The five dragons exchanged glances but remained silent. Red Pupil let the matter drop—mending centuries-old rifts between Earth Dragons would require more than words. With both clans now allied, their discord threatened everyone’s interests, but reconciliation couldn’t be rushed.

…

When Flossie returned from inspecting the dragon eggs, Lin Yu suddenly recalled crucial information. “The Regeneration skill,” she announced, “it can restore your original form.”

The news ignited sparks in Flossie’s eyes. Though servitude still chafed, the dragon eggs’ survival had given her purpose. Reconstruction of her true form? That was worth embracing. Without hesitation, she activated Overspeed Regeneration—the enhanced version of her recovery ability. Flesh reknit and scales realigned at breathtaking speed, the advanced skill working far quicker than ordinary regeneration.