'She carries the Black Dragon Chaotic Bloodline as well,' Max concluded quickly.
He could sense it clearly now. The aura around her, though restrained, carried the faint trace of chaotic dragon energy. It was pure and ancient. Yet something about it felt different from his own.
'But why does my bloodline want to devour hers?'
This was what troubled him.
Bloodlines of similar origin usually resonated, repelled, or established hierarchy. Devouring was something entirely different. That implied assimilation. It implied that one lineage could grow stronger by consuming the other.
And previously whenever he had encountered any one of Black Dragon Chaotic Bloodline, he had always felt his bloodline superior to theirs but then why the sudden changes? Why the superiority here was replaced by endless hunger to devour that bloodline?
Max's eyes narrowed slightly as he studied her more carefully.
Her aura was refined.
Too refined.
