The Enemy Lays

Have a look friend. These pristine scales once shined embraced by an Azure tone. Yet now, in their lifeless form they further resembles a raw piece of lapis instead. I harbor no ill intent towards you, fret not. I simply regret Incantagos met his demise. Were I any faster, perhaps he would lived.

Regardless, it seems we are yet to be closer to the truth. I was afraid of this. With Incantagos gone, the magic of these scales has long dissipated. We could briefly return life to them. But to do that we would have to either siphon the life of another Blue Dragon to it, or something akin.

I am afraid you are to travel East once more, friend. In the dungeons of what is now the largest Human Kingdom to remain you will find it. That despicable creation. For what reason had he done that, I will never understand. Seek the living shard of Arc'Tiras. Within its core you will find the very magic of the Blue, the essence of Malygos.

That thing is better of destroyed.

As every great wielder of the Arcane, Malygos has the thirst of knowledge and experiment. He infused his own mana into the ice of Northrend. Perhaps whatever may be closest to a ?primordial? birthplace of a possible elemental. That is to say, his foolish experiment didn't end well. As you have seen, it did not look like an elemental. But a cold ruthless means of death.