[ The New Continent ]
Across the sprawling new continent, a massive army marched.
They were dragonkin—towering humanoids with scales instead of skin, some with horns curling from their temples, others with ridged spines and long, powerful tails. Slitted eyes glowed like molten gold or burning ember-red. Each step they took made the ground tremble faintly, and the aura coming off even the weakest of them was suffocating.
Every soldier in that legion looked like they could crush a low Master-rank opponent without much effort.
All around them, construction was underway. Crude houses made from dark stone and reinforced bone were being raised. Black-iron camps and fortifications spread like a metallic forest. Banners bearing the sigil of an ancient dragon flapped in the harsh wind.
In the midst of it all stood a colossal palace.
