Under the influence of the Universal Hegemony, it seemed that it didn't matter to him whether it was the forces of Dragons being slaughtered or the Bloodline Races...as long as there was slaughter within the Animus Universe, he would stand to benefit from it as both Dragons and the many bloodline races under his influence that hunted them down- they were all mere meat on the chopping board of a much more terrifying being!
Scales that were extremely dark as they shone with an Obsidian glow, a pair of wings that actually had black flames dancing on them dangerously, and a draconic head that held two terrifying crimson eyes and jaws filled with sharp teeth!
Shang was like a mortal that hadn't slept for two days, hadn't drunk anything for a day, and hadn't eaten anything for a week, while constant life-ruining events happened around him.