"We're about to become true Dragon Kings!"
In early February of the following year, after a very brief dormancy, Medivh advanced to the peak of the Eighth Rank as a Dragon. He was just one step away from advancing to the Ninth Rank.
He chatted cheerfully with Lava Dragon Oriana and Raging Wave Dragon Veledra, who had reached the peak of the Eighth Rank before him.
On the Valoran Plane and the Blackstone Plane, the Dragon Clans had Ninth-Rank Dragons as their Dragon Kings. They were about to meet that standard.
With the Wrynn Family's lavish support, the Dragon Clans were thriving one after another.
Take Oriana's Rock Dragon Clan, for example. At present, it had 42 first-generation Dragons, 113 second-generation Dragons, and 89 third-generation Dragons.
Among them, 42 were Eighth-Rank Dragons: 22 from the first generation, 17 from the second, and 3 from the third.
The Rock Dragon Clan had grown from a handful of Dragons, both big and small, into a massive Dragon Clan.
The other Dragon Clans belonging to the Wrynn Family were all doing well, and their numbers were steadily increasing.
The Red Dragon Secret Art was nothing short of divine, and it paired perfectly with the Wrynn Family's powerful Elemental Crystal production.
"You've just been feeding them well!"
Oriana and Veledra happily swished their tails at Medivh as they eagerly asked him for treats.
Their Dragon Clans' rapid growth owed much to Medivh, the model caretaker.
"Husband, here's the summary of our progress over the past few years!"
In mid-April that year, as Medivh's birthday celebration drew to a close, Audrey took out an annual report and handed it to him.
Before he knew it, Medivh was 160 years old, and the Wrynn Family had been established for 137 years.
"Good."
Medivh smiled and playfully