Transformed from a strong to a weak being, the swiftness of this shift in status was so sudden that Kolosis was completely unprepared. Even his nearly insane mind felt discomfort and resentment in the face of such a situation.
"Morocoy..." Kolosis looked up at the man who once stood at the pinnacle of the Dragon Priests, as unruffled and composed as he remembered, every gesture exuding a king's bearing. This was a king that could make others feel ashamed, the powerful being who once subdued all Dragon Priests. Kolosis couldn't be certain whether the fall of the Giant Dragon had inflicted the same damage on this Dragon Priest, but the magical aura radiating from him was still like the fiercest dragon in his deepest memories, not to be provoked.
