Chapter 174 The Taste of Dragon Blood

Azerath

As Moriath lay sprawled across the prison floor, I tore open the nearby cells one by one, wrenching the iron doors from their hinges with my claws. Prisoners poured into the corridor, joining Serafina, Blink, and the others as they fled toward the Penitentiary's main entrance.

I waited...

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