Morax seemed like a weak demon, so many did not know why they called him unstoppable.
It was his own creation, unlike Dravor, who had dragon blood in his genes. Morax absorbed countless dragon soul cores, refined them into his body, and made himself more than just a demon.
He could not transform like Dravor did, but he did have mastery over the elements, each one was once a core; all he wanted was the last core he could not attain before, the darkness dragon, who was protected by the darkness spirit.
He glared at the hero of taming and then at the dragon, who was no longer like the dragons he knew; this one was more primal, stronger, and had just as much mana as three of the cores he had collected.
His eyes held a greed that could not be contained, but he was also weary; he needed to leave, catching the dragon needed planning, especially one so strong.
What he had to do now was keep the array safe, just enough for everyone to leave.
