The Geologist Continued where he left off. It seemed he was more surprised a mere half-breed of the race of Dragons. Before the Manuscripts continued he found a piece Hagan wrote in his own words. It seemed they were dry bits of blood among the old texture of the paper. Which was presumably leather made from animal skin among ink that was the blood of the animal.

The Eye of the Frost Dragon, Few know what power wielded by such a beast. A Beast as ferocious yet calming when not provoked. It said that Wesley Lovewick did not slay this beast yet kept it in a safe frozen land that time does not intrude. The person who obtains All powers of any Dragons' Eye of any element. Will conquer the world they live among. The thought of that was...

... Who would destroy the world... Or ...

...Who would save it and let it flourish in its time...?

-Words From Hagan,

Hagan would levitate from the ground that crumbled beneath them. The only bit of ground would be the one beneath Ragnar and her muscular Foe. Her foe backed away from the Young Woman transforming from the Eye of the Frost Dragon. A Momento to which her father gave her before he meeting his maker from King Logfur. Her whole body covered in frost before it was all formatted into Frost Scaled Armor. The blue circlet among her head would get the Dragons Eye, using her as the source of energy. At last, those hoarfrost wings would crackle before ranging out 10 feet apart. Ragnar's blue hues daggered right through Uhn-Dahn. A gust of frost started to structure into a fine Battle-Axe covered in frost scales. Hagan's eyes widened while he pulled the Earth's Dragons Eye from the hole of his loincloth he made. Rubbing it clean while it looked at him he shoved it in his new fresh eye socket. Groaning in pain before it became one with his body. Now Hagan can see as if he had two normal eyes except the power of the Earth Dragon was becoming one with him. The Blonde Dragonist would take wield to her Frost Weapon.

Uhn-Dahn spoke with fear in his tone.

"T-THIS POWER.....THE STORIES I'VE HEARD AS A CHILD... THEY WERE TRUE.. DRAGONIST THAT LIVED EONS... ARE NOT A MYTH!!!"

Ragnar twirled her blade as if she was carrying something light. That Axe weighed 1000 pounds to be exact. There she spoke in a tone as cold as the frost engulfing her ever being.

"True as the Valkyries themselves. As True.. as the Gates of Allahlav. WE ARE NO MYTH!!!"

There she beheaded her foe.. Uhn-Dahn.. was nothing more than the dead slave to his King. The Crowd stood silent before roaring with excitement. The Blood dripping from her Battle Axe, she knelt down before raising the severed head of Uhn-Dahn. The crowd screamed even more until King Logfur ceased for silence. His men all flapping their wings from above The Lovewick group.

The King spoke while clapping toward the Woman he was starting to adore and hate all at the same time.

The King made a sinister grin! He clapped toward the Woman he was starting to adore and hate all at the same time.

"I'm glad I did not lay your mother.. I got to lay with such a fine warrior. You will bow to me.. Become my bride. Run this nation.. No.. The World.."

Ragnar dropped the severed head while speaking with her Frost Dragon Armor still on her body.

"Lay?! You took me by force! I will not become a bride with someone who exterminates for his peoples' entertainment WHAT ABOUT OUR NEEDS !? WHAT ABOUT OUR PEOPLE?! WE WILL FIGHT FOR FREEDOM! I WON'T SEE ANY MORE RACES OF THE WORLD SUFFER FROM YOUR DEMISE LOGFUR! I SEE NO KING!!!"

The ground...

it began to shake out of nowhere, a huge roar came from above. its scales illuminated a bright white light. The tongue to which kept an eyeball for it to see. This dragon was not ordinary nor in the lore of Elemental Dragons. Ragnar seemed to feel the fear its roar brought upon the Arena. Hagan levitated beside Ragnar while planting a hand on her right shoulder.

"It's the Divine Dragon."

The Divine roared once more! Its massive tail slammed against the side of the Arena killing the crowd. Yet slaves started to escape while others were imprisoned again by Logfurs Army. only to see Logfur flew straight into the Abdomen, he kept his serrated hand in place. As he latched on, Ragnar and Hagan could hear his laugh. Until the sobs and screams of plea would overcome the ears of Hagan and Ragnar.

Hagan insisted.

"We must go now, I know people of a tribe that could aide us. Your father said we need to find all the Elemental Dragons. He knew Logfur would follow the Divine due to his power to his own race. We have to seek all the Dragon's Eye before it is too late. We can not save everyone here. With Logfur gone now.. Their journeys also start."

Her head moved up and down agreeing with what her caretaker had said. Replying with silence while both Dragonist would start their flight. Heading up to the night skies, she watched Logfurs men aid their own while seeing slaves escaping. The Land of Dragons was now fading from their sight. While a journey to the Tribe lands awaits Ragnar and Hagan.