(The Mysterious Floating Island, Leo's POV)
The chamber pulsed softly with heat as Moltherak shifted his massive soul form, the glow of his scales dimming and brightening in rhythm.
For a few seconds, he simply stared at Leo, silent and unreadable, before finally speaking.
"My tribe, the Dragons, I'm sure they still live in some corner of the universe.
Not all of them will possess the mana heart, as even in the ancient times, only the dragons with the best genetics used to have it….
However, if you can safely nurture humans here, I'm sure you can do the same for Dragons.
So my request is simple.
Find my people, and invite them to live here as well, so that I can oversee their development, and become a beast king once more."
Moltherak asked, as Leo raised an eyebrow at the demand.
There did exist a few planets across the universe still inhabited by mythical beasts, but their numbers were nothing compared to the countless worlds ruled by humans.
