The dragon scales of Laojing are still hot, and the black ship returning to the ruins is coming through the waves. Lin Su squeezed Azhao's hand tightly and heard the young man say: "Brother, I will protect you this time." But he knew better - this going was not "going home" but "going to death"; it was not "an end" but a "rebirth".
It's time for the dragonborn's blood to wake up.
