After the Black Dragon finished speaking, Amos fell completely silent.
Though the Black Dragon's words stung, they were the plain truth.
Survival of the fittest was a timeless truth. Amos had seen it all too often during his time in the Demon Beast Mountain Range.
But as one who believed the Dragon Race to be noble, he was unwilling to see them fall into the same worldly cycle. That was why he was so vehemently opposed.
But the painful lesson from the previous generation of dragons was a stark reminder: a noble, transcendent Dragon Race was not invincible.
When faced with a true catastrophe, everything was meaningless without power.
"So, you're saying we can't stop our campaign of conquering other worlds for even a moment, just like that Giant Demon Tobien Empire?"
The Giant Dragon who had ascended from a Whale Dragon spoke then, his voice heavy.
