According to Norn's description, Duanmu Huai could be certain that the one who created the Dragons was probably that Dragon God, and it was very likely a god-level Warp Space creature.
But there was a problem. Duanmu Huai really wanted to charge over there and kill that Dragon God outright.
The problem was that he had no idea where the other party was.
Norn didn't know either. According to her, Princess Norn had only heard of such an existence while gathering intelligence, and she had never seen it with her own eyes.
"Below the Dragon God, there are six Blood Clans: the Winged Blood Clan, Claw Blood Clan, Scale Blood Clan, Eye Blood Clan, Bone Blood Clan, and Roaring Blood Clan. Their leader is the Dragon King."
"Oh, come to think of it, that idiot kept talking about the Blood Lord earlier. He must have been referring to the Dragon King, right?"
"Yes."
"Are we sure this thing isn't some kind of undead dragon?"
No matter how he looked at it, Duanmu Huai felt that this ought to be a type of necromantic monster. He also knew that the Faerûn world had a pantheon of Undead gods.
Of course, when people talked about Undead, they usually meant Vampires, zombies, ghosts, or Liches. But in truth, any creature that pursued immortality could be classified as Undead. For example, the dragon Duanmu Huai had destroyed in Manaria had been Undead.
It was just that this kind of vampiric dragon was quite rare.
As an aside, as the God of Destruction, Duanmu Huai had terrible compatibility with all Undead gods. After all, the ultimate goal of the Undead pantheon was to transcend death and exist eternally. Duanmu Huai, however, represented the Destruction that all things would eventually face. He was the absolute nemesis