"Dragon eggs!" Alexstrasza roared. "Neltharion, you actually dared to set your sights on the dragon eggs!"
To the Red Dragon Queen, the dragon eggs were her life, even more important than life itself.
"Hahahaha!" Deathwing laughed. "As you know, after the War of the Ancients, my consorts either died or lost their ability to fight! And the Black Dragonflight needs new offspring, so I had no choice but to seek out my once most powerful consort!"
After his defeat in the War of the Ancients, Deathwing was affected by the Dragon Soul, and his entire body burned eternally with flames-the terrifying flames of a black dragon, at that. Any female black dragon who mated with him would die during the act, except for his wife Sinestra, but even Sinestra had completely lost her ability to reproduce as a result.
Thus, the Black Dragonflight had already become all but extinct ten thousand years ago.
This was precisely why he had plotted to imprison Alexstrasza. He hoped to take the opportunity to steal dragon eggs. After all, the eggs laid by the Red Dragon Queen could hatch into dragons of every kind... though Karin had exposed his plan with a single remark.
"Not a chance!" Alexstrasza roared furiously. "Neltharion, I am ashamed of that part of our past! But do not even think of taking a single one of my dragon eggs. Not one!"
"Then do you not even care about this little fellow's life?" Deathwing's eyes turned vicious as a black dragon beside him carried over an enormous red dragon in his jaws.
The red dragon was covered in wounds, one wing broken, and looked exceptionally weak.
"Korialstrasz..." The Red Dragon Queen softly spoke the red dragon's name, her voice filled with surprise. "How could he..."
"Your youngest consort, the one