Draco stood on Clarent's wide back as the two of them headed into the center of this realm. Their eyes were bright, and their minds were electric, filled with thoughts of what they expected to see.
The duo blurred past hundreds of Demon towns, Demons cities, even whole Demon kingdoms as they got closer and closer to the center of power in this world.
Eva, by comparison, was only hanging in the fringe areas to commit her genocide. She was not in possession of a Demonic bloodline like Draco, so she couldn't waltz around as she pleased.
Draco was interrupted on his way by some Demon Commanders who flew up to the sky.
"Halt, vile vermin! How dare you fly above our cities? Quickly get down and display your cultivation before we gut you to pieces!"
They could tell Draco's cultivation, but to ride on a true Dragon likely meant his power or backing wasn't small. None of these guards were in a rush to attack him, but they didn't fear him.
