The Ultimate Host

Blizzard didn't return to assault anyone. Instead, he decided to fall back. For over 20 minutes he had been flying. He flew back to his lair and transformed into his humanoid form, dropping to the ground. Blizzard ran towards the doors of his lair and pushed it open with brute strength. He started muttering curse words. Blizzard started slapping the ground and punching the walls. Motherf.u.c.ker!" How dare that bastard sneak up on me after I spared him when we were at the Junta Village!" Blizzard screamed and the entire lair started shaking. Blizzard calmed down and sat on a chair, breathing heavily like a racehorse. He didn't have to worry about losing an eye. All dragons had regeneration abilities. Before Blizzard knew it, he had another left eyeball. But this didn't stop him from being pissed at Orion. I guess it's time for me to take drastic measures." I know what I will do." I will destroy the North and everyone on it." His eyes started glowing white.

The West.. Controlled By The Industrial Elven Empire and supervised by Victor Zen.

A little girl sat in a field of flowers, picking some of them as a gift for lieutenant Doris as a present for her duties. While the little girl was picking flowers, she saw a golden flash dash across her. The golden flash was Queen Ariel. The little girl started smiling. She hopped on her feet and said: Queen Ariel has returned to guide us through this war!" Once the other civilians heard the little girl saying this they started chanting: Ariel, ariel, ariel, ariel, ariel!" The West Kingdom was filled with life and fun, almost like a tourist attraction. The West Kingdom was much bigger.