In the beginning, Galos only wanted a peaceful life, indifferent to the hardships of life.
However, each victory was like adding fuel to the fire.
With each step of development, he desired to enjoy exquisite food, wanted a formal residence fitting for his stature, wanted more servants to attend to him, wanted to live a carefree life without any restrictions... Desire was like a bottomless pit, with greed and ambition growing in his heart.
Sigh—The Red Iron Dragon took a deep breath, suppressing the restlessness.
Every time he achieved victory or became stronger, his heart would become restless.
"The nature of the Evil Dragon grows with my change, and if I'm not careful, I'll be influenced to do something irrational. There's never a moment to relax,"
Galos thought silently in his heart.
The ambition of the Evil Dragon roared in his chest, but the chains of reason restrained its claws.
