Lava Dragon Oriana was watching from inside the city when she suddenly felt a little ache in her head. She had experienced this scene before; it had once become a shadow in her mind.
Amid the resounding clangs of shield strikes, the young Red Dragon was soon covered in blood. The ground beneath her head had been smashed into a pit, which was now filled with dragon blood.
"That's enough. Don't beat the poor girl senseless."
After pounding her for a while, the young Red Dragon still refused to yield. A red-armored Dragon Kin flew before the Eight-Armed Skeleton Golem and told Medivh to show some restraint.
The Eight-Armed Skeleton Golem raised its head. Medivh stared solemnly at the Dragon Kin.
This was a peak Sixth Rank Dragon Kin—not an easy opponent.
"Quick, General Weilong! Help me catch this human Necromancer. I'm going to hang him up and beat him!"
At the familiar voice, a spark returned to the young Red Dragon's unfocused eyes. She excitedly dug at the dirt, urging the red-armored Dragon Kin to teach Medivh a lesson.
General Weilong was the guardian Dragon Mother had assigned to her.
Over the years, General Weilong had helped her deal with many troublesome opponents and gather resources, allowing her to grow quickly.
"Shyvana, I'm sorry, but I won't intervene."
The red-armored Dragon Kin shook his head. He did not draw his sword to attack the Eight-Armed Skeleton Golem.
"Why?"
The young Red Dragon was utterly confused. Why wouldn't General Weilong, who had always helped her whenever she asked, help her today?
"The flag hanging on that wall bears the Hobarton crest, and my name is Rhine Hobarton."
General Weilong gazed at the banner depicting a lion holding a sword, hanging from the city wall, his heart surging with emotion. It