"Finally, it is time," Zhun'Var, the leader of the Supreme Dragon Court, declared. He was standing on the throne of the temple, and in his grasp was a pulsing dark core that emitted dark smoke.
The entire room was engulfed in this corrupted smoke, and on the ground, the elders were all writhing like fish out of water as the dark mist slowly seeped into their pores.
Several painful groans and screams echoed throughout the temple. The elders weren't the only ones affected by the corrupted core; all the servants of the castle were also being affected.
Just some days ago, Zhun'Var had received a message from the Alpha Scourge itself that the war had begun, and the time had come for him to carry out his long-awaited role in the invasion.
Naturally, Zhun'Var rose to the task at hand. What better place to corrupt first than the Dragon Realm—the symbol of justice?
