The Warcraft Chronicles

Chapter 6

Furion's ears prickled.

"I heard something. Something is coming our way. Something big. And a lot. Be cautious." Furion said. Thrall has sensed it too. The wind gushed around him trying to warn him. Too late he didn't take notice of the warning before. A powerful wall of ice obliterated a sector of the tyrants. Helpless and flabbergasted, Thrall can only watch as the ice moved it's way up the ranks, destroying tyrants and taking druids. As he glanced upwards to the source of attack, he saw the most powerful army he has seen in years; a pack of frost wyres. Together, they blast ice bolts, toggle snow storms, and for an instance, the army of dragons seemed unstoppable and capable of destroying their base. Suddenly, a powerful blast of fire erupted from the group of frost wyres. All eyes fell on the source of attack. Thrall couldn't believe his eyes as he settled his eyes on the double headed dragon- Jakiro. The twin headed dragon seemed to smirk at the group of frost wyre, as if taunting them. Fury broke through the rankings of the frost wyre, and they flew to their new target. Instantly, the twin headed dragon sprang into action, firing shots of fire at the pack. Flying high, the frost wyres prusuited Jakiro deep into the clouds, until all Thrall can see was random fires of red and white. There was silence, and without notice, a frost wyre was shot out of the sky, falling downwards as if it was a comet. There was a shudder as the frost dragon hit the floor, leaving a dent in the dirt. One by one, the frost dragons were shot out of the sky, falling as if they have been easily picked up and tossed to the earth. There was one last ray of white and red light, and the last of the frost wyres came crashing down, disfigured. Thrall was speechless. He looked towards Furion, who looked as speechless as him. Jakiro landed slowly on the earth, standing tall and mighty.

"Do not fear me," said Jakiro in a low, deep voice. "I am here to fight alongside you. Your friend here is very convincing." He looked towards the Dragon Knight, which was followed by the rest of the surviving crowd.

The Knight chuckled, then forced a smile. "Well, I do feel bad not offering anything."