Waste Dragon Makes Another Appearance [Daily 10,000 Words, Please Subscribe]

Northrend, The Nexus.

Following the Alliance's northern campaign, the Blue Dragons reclaimed their homeland. Since The Nexus was relatively far from the main battlefield and only scattered demons wandered around here, the Blue Dragons easily retook it. Once the Northrend expeditionary army had wiped out the demons and Old Gods, life gradually returned to how it had been.

Deep within The Nexus, Kalecgos was sleeping. After going through life, death, and all sorts of experiences too painful to speak of, he had basically become a deeply homebound dragon. Malygos was also afraid something might happen to him and generally would not allow him to go out and fool around. Moreover, after the last forced teleportation incident, Kalecgos knew that his boss was ten thousand times stronger than him, whether in seniority or power. Though he did not know why, Malygos had actually forgiven his nonsense several times. Still, Kalecgos knew his place.

"Kael, come here!"

Kalecgos, who had been dreaming sweet dreams of becoming a Dragon King, was suddenly awakened by his boss's magical voice transmission.

"Yes, yes, great Malygos." The Waste Dragon shuddered, rolled over, and sprang up, then hurried off with a series of "puffs" toward the Blue Dragon King.

Seeing his imposing boss already waiting in the Dragon King's hall, the Waste Dragon obediently lowered his body and respectfully said, "Great Malygos, you sent for me?"

Malygos nodded. "I have a task for you."

"Ah, a task?" The Waste Dragon had not expected that. He cautiously asked, "Do I need to go out?"

"Yes." There was no expression on the Dragon King's face. As his dragon eyes fixed on Kalecgos, Kalecgos felt a flash of killing intent. He nearly lost control of a certain muscle and wet himself on the spot.

"Yes, I guarantee I'll complete the