After flying for a few hundred kilometers, Dvalin’s massive body crashed heavily into an open space in the Stormterror's Lair.
"Good, very good. You have already taken the first step toward revenge," said the Abyss Mage, hypocritically stroking Dvalin's dragon horns as it produced several deep purple crystals from behind its back. "Eat them quickly. They will grant you immense power—power enough to kill the traitor Barbatos with your own hands."
"No... Never..."
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