That day, Max moved faster than he ever had before.
He had only one goal in mind, and that was to take over the last dragon empire in the region before the gods, the Arbiters, or whatever force stood behind Aurelian could descend upon them.
There was no longer time to move slowly, no longer time to pretend that the world would wait for him to finish building his kingdom properly. If he wanted to survive, if he wanted his women, his unborn children, his people, and everything he had claimed to survive, then Voidstar could no longer remain a young kingdom struggling to stand on its own feet.
It had to become an empire.
