Noah never considered himself the most special being; he just believed that what others could achieve, he could also accomplish.
Conversely, the logic was the same: what he was capable of, others could do as well. Since he could possess dual forms, why shouldn't other dragons be able to have multiple forms?
Watching as two new heads sprouted from the neck of the heavily wounded Red Dragon, Noah did not panic; instead, he grew even more excited, finding it intriguing.
This was also one of the characteristics of Noah's current Dark Brilliance Form. At this moment, the thoughts running through Noah's mind were solely focused on pursuing victory, enjoying the thrill of battle, and seeking enough fun in the fight. In other words, currently, Noah's mind was filled with muscles.
"I've killed many multi-headed dragons, but I've never seen one that was undead."