Black Dragon

The Vrykul were humanity's ancestors, life created by the Titans from inorganic matter. Some Vrykul had degenerated into modern humans due to the Curse of Flesh, but even in Northrend, they were not a common sight. The Scourge had actually found flesh-bound Vrykul and recruited them as fighting forces. This would be a major problem.

For the moment, however, that major problem did not belong to Zul'ra Jin, because things could hardly get any worse for him. After the meeting ended, he headed for Wyrmrest Temple. Compared with the flesh-bound Vrykul recruited by the Scourge, the existence of lava dragons posed a greater threat to the Judgment Army's current local advantage and had to be dealt with first.

To secure the Judgment Army's aerial advantage, Zul'ra Jin used teleportation to reach Wyrmrest Temple. Yet the moment he arrived, he ran into a situation. The air in Wyrmrest Temple was thick with tension, and the Blue Dragonflight's Kirygosa was speaking with Alexstrasza.

"Honored Life-Binder, I understand your compassion, but if Wyrmrest Temple accepts them, we will withdraw from the Accord." With an aggressive attitude, Kirygosa rejected some decision of Alexstrasza's. Even Zul'ra Jin could not help but glance sideways at the firmness in her tone.

Among dragons, the Blue Dragonflight was relatively mild-tempered. For them to speak in such a tone—especially to use it to refute the Life-Binder's decision—was rather baffling.

"Kirygosa, after all, we are all dragons..." Alexstrasza tried to persuade her patiently, only to notice Zul'ra Jin, who had just teleported in.

"Little Zul'ra Jin, why have you come here?"

"Something happened, Life-Binder. It seems something has happened here as well!" Zul'ra Jin looked at the towering Alexstrasza and at the furious Kirygosa beside her, who clearly refused to compromise, voicing his confusion.

"What happened on your side?" Alexstrasza's