Zatiel's eyes glowed as he saw the draconic Depravita submitting to Gula.
He, the Creator of the Depravita Race, could barely achieve that form of submission. They obeyed him because he was stronger and could control their bodies, but there was not a day when they did not try to rebel.
However, the draconic Depravita surrendered to Gula because the Imperial Depravita proved its superiority, nothing more.
"An idea can force others to bow down to it after proving its supremacy. Interesting, very interesting."
Zatiel did not waste too much time and sent the Depravita Army back to his right eye before he and Hades put Silent Death in place.
"Lord, should we move to Dis now?" After implementing the last magic matrix, Hades spoke to Zatiel.
