Nine-Colored Dragon

Lu Yang picked up the Immortal Gauntlets and a Frost Ring that had fallen to the ground. "Follow him inside."

Everyone nodded and entered the rear hall together. It was an exquisite open-air corridor, with railings made from an unknown golden wood and enormous flowing pools on either side.

Moens ran to an open space at the end of the corridor and stood there in a daze.

Lu Yang led the team to Moens's side and asked, "What happened?"

Moens pointed fearfully at a distant tree. A nine-colored giant dragon stood atop it.

"A dragon—it's a dragon! The Queen actually healed the dragon egg!" Moens stammered.

Lu Yang looked up. A giant dragon dozens of meters tall stood on the distant tree. Its body bore nine colors, and its savage, terrifying head stared down at Moens with golden eyes.

"Moens, you actually brought humans all the way here. It seems you truly have betrayed the Queen." A powerful ice-blue humanoid creature appeared atop the dragon's head. He hovered in the air, glaring angrily at Moens.

"Kalenkolo, you bastard! You actually dared to revive the Nine-Colored Dragon. Do you know what it means to bring him back?" Moens roared.

The ice-blue demon Kalenkolo said smugly, "Of course I do. He represents power, conquest, and strength."

"Bastard, all he brings is destruction. Do you know that the Nine-Colored Dragon was a failed creation developed by mad dragons? He is a creature rejected by all dragonkind. If the dragons discover that the Nine-Colored Dragon they killed has been revived by you, the nine great dragon clans will never spare our Blood Elf race," Moens said.

Kalenkolo said indifferently, "Then we simply make sure they never find out."

"How is that possible?" Moens asked.

"Of course it is. Just kill you." Kalenkolo patted the