You need to feel sorry for any animal that is JUST SO DELICIOUS, you can’t stop eating it… for example – Moas.
After feasting on Moas for the last few days, not only had Queen Grapplepot finally eaten her fill, but even Death had crashed on his Apocalyptic Sofa of Bones for a nice afternoon nap.

This lull in the constant chaos that is Krystara, was suddenly broken by a thunderous screech, as if something was rending the very fabric of space-time itself (or at the very least tearing a drumstick off a Moa the size of a small city).

It seemed that the aroma of a million roasted melt-in-your-mouth Moas had cried out across the Universe, and summoned the largest Dragon Centaur anyone had ever seen to their homeland – the Divinion Fields.

So put away the pâté, ditch your drumsticks, and wave off those wings, while we welcome Krystara’s newest threat – the Worldbreaker!