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What bothered Rose slightly, however, was that this damn Silver Dragon seemed to have grown a lot bigger since they last met.

The simplest way to measure a dragon's power was to look at its size.

A Silver Dragon nearly thirty meters long, even among all dragons, would be considered a powerful presence in the Prime Material Plane.

But compared to a god, it still fell short!

Even though Rose was not her true self now, but merely an avatar infused with divine power through Riley's body, like a puppet.

Of course, she only had a part of her divine power and will and no Godhead.

No matter how crazy Rose was, she wouldn't dare to take such a risk, as she still had many enemies.

Looking at the calm expression on Otto's face, Rose squinted her eyes and suddenly proposed, "You said your name is Otto, right? To be honest, you're a rather strange Silver Dragon.

But although weird dragons like you are rare in the multiverse, they're not unheard of.