"It won't be enough," Kael said, looking at the two dead dragons in front of him. One was the mutilated body of the fortune dragon with its lower jaw missing. The other was the dead boy of Ryskim.
Both of them were like small meat mountains, one yellow and the other grey.
It was a pity that they couldn't retrieve the body of the red fire dragon commander as Nalii had blasted him to smithereens.
If not, they would have three bodies of tier 6 dragons right now.
"It's not?" Olivia asked.
Kael shook his head, "No, we'll need more than this for it to be enough,"
Kael was talking about using the bodies to get stronger. Not for him, but his consorts.
The battle with the dragons had led Kael to understand that in the coming future, their current strengths would be insufficient.
They might have arkships now but entities existed who could turn these machines into scrap metal on their own.
Technology could only go so far in supporting individual strength.
