'Dragon? You mean that dragon?' Max asked, he really didn't know what to make out of the situation. This old man was a dragon?
'Yes….he is a dragon. But not the physical one you have on mind….he doesn't have claws, scales or can do breath attacks…' Andriel replied.
'And you still call him a dragon?' Max didn't think he deserved to be called a dragon if he couldn't even do that.
'Do I have tails and horns? Am I barely wearing any clothes exposing myself? Not that I mind if you want me to..'
Max couldn't retort that. She didn't look like a succubus but more like a normal human, her pink pupils made her stand out from a normal human though.
'So there are even Dragons among the 12 spirit races? What more fantasy creatures are up there?' Max asked jokingly.
'There is no dragon race, he is the last among the dragons.'
'Did someone destroy them?' Max asked in surprise.