This was a world beyond Azeroth, another planet in the vast Astral Realm.
It was a planet teeming with vibrant life. This time, Shawn had entered not another timeline of Azeroth, but a different planetary world within the same timeline.
This was a world of pure magic, where magical civilization flourished. Humans, dwarves, elves, goblins, kobolds, dragons, and other races ruled the world. The tendrils of the Old Gods had corrupted the dark lands of the north, while abyssal demons had occupied the evil lands of the west through spatial rifts. To the south lay the forests and mountains of the elves and dwarves, while mighty dragons dwelled in the east.
The pinnacle of power in this world was the Legendary rank. Standing alongside those of that rank were the demigods and Elemental Lords, who were worshipped and revered.
There were no legends of Titans, no Titan Keepers, and no Dragon Aspects.
There were only dragons born of nature.
Between the dark lands of the north and the human empire in the center lay a small town.
It had a population of fewer than ten thousand, and its permanent residents were human. Of course, there were also a few members of other races, such as dwarves and elves.
This little town was called "Dragonhunt Town."
Eight hundred years ago, Dragonhunt Town had been called "Dragon Town," because Knight Davian, who lived there, was a powerful Dragon Knight. His mount was a terrifying adult black dragon named Cassarian, who possessed the immense power of a Grand Professionist.
The black dragon had lived for years in the Dragonspine Mountains north of Dragon Town. At their highest peak, he had built an enormous lair and sired many dragon hatchlings and young dragons.
Five hundred years ago, the black dragon Cassarian had been corrupted