Far in the Iron Fortress of the Dwarves within the Undercity.
The Emperor is assisting the Dwarves, allies of the Sacredragon, in fending off the invading Abyssal Flame Fiends.
To the Surface Dwellers, the Undercity isn't a place fit for living.
Darkness, hunger, poverty…
Yet even so, to the Abyssals of the Lower Planes, this is a 'Heaven' they yearn for.
Behold, the majestic Gold Dragon coils on the Dwarves' defensive walls.
The Golden Greatwyrm lowers its head and unleashes a dragon breath upon the Flame Fiends climbing the walls in droves.
The King of Gold vanquishes half of the Flame Fiends in one breath.
The rest are tacitly left to the Emperor by the Great Dragon.
However, the Emperor Knight draws his sword.
He raises his hand high, and just as he is about to strike, his pupils suddenly contract.
A moment of hesitation, and several Flame Fiends scale the wall.
The accompanying Dragon Knight 'finishes them off', the Metallic Dragons each spewing dragon breath.
