Azeroth Shadow of the Moon

There is no doubt that the dragon soul in Malygos' hands is the genuine one, and the one guarded by the red dragon should be a copy made by the blue dragon king using arcane techniques.

The purpose is naturally to lure the orcs to snatch it, and by the way, try to catch Deathwing who is hiding behind them.

The seal of the Dragon Soul was originally arranged by Saragosa, and Malygos himself strengthened it many times after waking up.

This artifact that gathers part of the guardian power of the four guardian dragons cannot be directly touched by any dragon clan, and Malygos only temporarily controls it through the back door because he is familiar with the seal.

"Give."

When Andrea entered the cave, Malygos threw the golden disc in his hand carelessly, and Andrea, who was unprepared, hurriedly caught it.

"...You just leave it to me so generously? Aren't you afraid that I will use it to control the Dragon Clan?"

"Hmph~" Malygos snorted softly, "You already knew the location of the seal of the Dragon Soul, and you already did it if you wanted to, so why wait until now."

"Since the orcs already know the existence of the dragon soul, it is not safe to continue sealing it in the mortal world. Help us keep it well, and don't let the orcs with evil intentions take it away."

Andrea shrugged indifferently, and took the dragon soul back into his space package.

There are quite a lot of powerful artifacts in his possession. If someone dares to rob him, as long as he can win, he will definitely return with a rewarding reward... But the difficulty of defeating Andrea may not be acceptable to any mortal.

"What should we do now?"

Andrea looked at the guardian of the dragon soul who had already shown his disfigured appearance, "Will you just watch him die at the hands of the orcs?"

"Of course not." Alexstrasza shook his head. "Olastrasz is one of the important members of the Red Dragon Army. We have already made arrangements. Let's just watch the battle patiently."

After a long stalemate, Olastrasz wasted a lot of energy by spitting flames of life many times, and the orc warlock's fel spells finally began to break through his defense.

"Aw!"

As a chaotic arrow hit the scales on his neck, Olasstrasz raised his head and howled in pain.

"hold head high!"

After accumulating strength, another large-scale dragon's breath spewed out. The oldest orc warlock raised the fel energy orb in his hand, and a miserable green arc-shaped light curtain blocked in front of the dragon's breath.

The strength of the dragon clan is not comparable to that of a single orc warlock. Under the defense of a large number of warlocks pouring cold sweat into their foreheads, the dragon's breath was finally blocked.

Feeling the weakness in his body, Olasstraz flapped his wings unwillingly and flew up, his strong hind paws stretched towards the small golden disc behind him.

"Don't think about it!"

The old sorcerer raised the fel orb aloft, and a ball of hellfire obeyed the call and fell from the sky. Orastrasz had to withdraw his claws to avoid it at the last moment.

"Stupid mortals! Sooner or later you will pay for your reckless behavior! Wait for the wrath of the Red Dragonflight to descend!"

Orastraz uttered harsh words angrily, and finally withdrew "unwillingly" under the pressure of the orc warlock every step of the way.

"Ahem~"

The old orc warlock in the lead stopped the others from chasing, "Without a mount, we can't catch up... Nekros, lift the seal and recover the artifact. The future of Dragonmaw will rest on this artifact."

A male orc in his prime came out of the crowd and slapped the barrier outside the Dragon Soul with a rude palm.

Fel energy is very corrosive, and the enchantment Malygos set up at will is quickly eroded away.

Andrea hid in the dark and rubbed her chin. I heard that Orgrim expressly forbids the orcs to continue to use fel spells, but from Dragonmaw's vicissitudes, it can be deduced that there are many places that Orgrim can't see. Warlock still has no meaning of repentance. '

‘Perhaps, this point can be used to provoke the relationship between the clans of the orcs and the great chief, so let’s write it down. '

The magic guardian Malygos made a fake, even if Deathwing was present in person, he would definitely not be able to tell in a short time. He almost perfectly copied all the characteristics of the Dragon Soul.

At this time, the fake Dragon Soul still exudes faint fel energy, which is the residual breath of the Well of Eternity bombardment at the end of the War of the Ancients.

"oh oh!"

Zuluhed took the dragon soul from Nekros, trembling with emotion.

"Sure enough, it is an artifact with evil energy. It will become the biggest support for the Dragonmaw clan to soar in the sky again. Let's call it the soul of the devil in the future!"

Watching the Dragonmaw orcs happily take away the fake dragon soul, Deathwing never showed up.

Malygos smacked his lips unwillingly, "Tsk! That guy is still so cautious, it seems that the plan must continue."

After some thinking, Andrea probably guessed Malygos' plan.

"You two, who is going to come to cooperate with the orc in acting?"

"I'll do it." Alexstrasza stepped forward and stood up. "I'm worried that Malygos will show his feet when he sees Deathwing. Let him hide in the dark and ambush."

Alexstrasza raised his hand to stop Malygos from rebutting, and said firmly, "This time, the threat of Deathwing must be completely resolved."

"Tsk!" Malygos scratched his head unhappily. "Well, I hope Deathwing will show up as soon as possible. The energy in the fake can't last long."

...

The next development was very simple. Zuluhed went straight back to Grim Batol to meet with the main force of the tribe. He handed over the Demon Soul to Nekros for safekeeping, and asked him to study its usage as soon as possible.

After Zuluhed led the main force of Dragonmaw to leave, Nekros temporarily stayed in Dun Morogh Snow Mountain to try to study the use of Demon Soul.

Deathwing, who has been hiding in the dark and observing, used the nightmare ability temporarily granted to him by N'Zoth to sneak directly into Nekros' dream, and told him the true ability and usage of the Demon Soul.

"ah!"

Neklus, who woke up from his dream, wiped off his cold sweat. Even in his sleep, he still held the small golden disc.

"Can the Aspects of Azeroth be controlled with Demon Soul?"

"Roar!"

Just as Nekrus was staring at the Demon's Soul in a daze, a loud roar sounded from outside the cave, and several panicked guards stumbled in.

"Dragon... dragon! Dragon!"

"Nekros! There is a giant dragon outside who can speak the common language of mankind. He demands that we hand over the demon soul, otherwise he will attack mercilessly!"

"What are you panicking about!"

Nekros yelled angrily, "It's just in time, let me try the ability of Demon Soul!"

Andrea and Malygos, who used the shadow curtain to eliminate their figures, floated in the air not far away, and witnessed Alexstrasza's play from a distance, pretending to be in pain and being "controlled" by Nekros.

The elf's long ears in Malygos's mortal form suddenly trembled, and his body also began to tremble excitedly.

"It's coming...I feel it! Deathwing is near!"

"Andrea, get ready, since that traitor wants to use the dragon soul to manipulate us, let's fight back!"

Malygos barely controlled his excitement, grinned and said ferociously, "Send him a big 'surprise' with the soul of the dragon."

Thanks to the book friend "Qingge's heartbroken string is gone" for the reward.