Shadow Trails in Azeroth

While Blake and Sargeras were discussing the issue of "job hunting", in the night of the eastern continent, several huge figures were flying south across the territory of the Kingdom of Stormwind.

The astrologers in Stormwind City saw those figures in the dark night, but they only dared to carefully record what happened tonight in their notes but did not dare to publicize them everywhere.

Even recording the dragon kings crossing the sky of the kingdom at night has to be very obscure, so as not to be condemned and punished by the dragons for revealing some truth.

Although a god has been born in this world, it does not mean that those powerful forces have been eclipsed.

In fact, for a huge number of mortals, whether they are gods or those beings under the gods, they are still the protagonists of stories that only exist in legends.

Just like a farmer will never see a living dragon or even a dragon-man in his lifetime, what happens at high levels is not known to the public.

But this is not a disdain nor a deliberate concealment.

This is good protection.

Letting the farmers know that the world is about to be destroyed by demons will only make them panic and cause unnecessary chaos. They should live their own lives, just like the legendary heroes should protect these people who are unable to protect themselves.

The civilized class in the magical world is a circle with clear levels. People at each level have their own tasks and work. Only when everyone performs their duties can the world run better.

Of course, the farmer and the dragon kings must be thinking about different things. For example, there is a solemn silence between the dragon kings who are now crossing the Swamp of Sorrows and preparing to land near the Dark Portal.

Ysera, the Red Dragon Queen, and Spellweaver are about to face a difficult choice, and they must come to an agreement before dawn tonight.

This is an issue concerning the fate of the dragon.

"She's down there! I saw her, on that peak."

The beautiful green dragon, flapping its light wings as if emerging from the dim light of a dream, reminded its sister and brother:

"There are many black dragons active near the mountain peak. There is a dragon cemetery there. I heard that the remains of all the black dragons who died in the Blackstone Tower tragedy are buried there.

Those poor guys were all bitten to death by Black's damn evil pet, including Nefarian.

I heard that it died miserably, with only one head left when Chromatus devoured its body while wailing."

"There is no need to describe it in such detail, Ysera, it will give me nightmares at night."

Alexstrasza complained:

"In addition, I have also read Xiaoxing's book "Black Dragon War: The Last Prince". What you just said is completely excerpted from that exaggerated description.

As the Dragon King, your channels for obtaining information are too narrow, which is not a good thing. "

"Well, I agree with Alexstrasza."

Spellweaver said in a tired tone:

"Our little star herself said that her autobiography is 'romantic literature'. Although it is a literary description based on facts, you must learn to abandon those 'appropriate' exaggerations and extract the truth from it."

“But the latest decryption from Little Star Book Club says that’s not the case.”

Ysera stubbornly retorted:

"I also specially sent my daughter to participate in the field investigation of those avid readers in the cursed land. They used some magic and found only a horrifically bitten head in Nefarian's tomb.

This proves that Xiaoxing's description in his autobiography is true, and that the least part of the battle is not an exaggeration.

Of course, I don’t think that battle was completed under the leadership of Little Star ‘Wing Ming Shen Wu’. The truth should be that Black manipulated his evil pet to kill the Black Prince.

At most, Little Star was waving flags and shouting. "

"Oh my God, as a Dragon King, you don't have to manage the Emerald Dream, but you still have time to join that ridiculous book club? Discuss the details of the autobiography with a group of mortals all day long?"

The Red Dragon Queen hated the fact that iron cannot become steel and scolded:

"Ysera! You can't waste your time like this. You are a dragon king! You are not one of those ignorant young dragons who fanatically pursue a legendary life."

Ysera closed her mouth.

It wasn't until the three dragon kings landed a few minutes later that she approached the red dragon queen and whispered:

“Don’t think I don’t know, sister, your code name in the book club is ‘Queen Alek’, and you are also the honorary record officer of the Little Star Book Club branch in Northrend.

My sister, I just don’t want to expose you.

After all, I am your direct superior in the book club."

"Ha! I knew that the bastard Guild President 'Mrs. Emerald' who always caused me trouble was definitely someone who knew me very well! Otherwise, I wouldn't have been able to do the troublesome thing of asking me to find a way to personally verify the details of some books in Dragonblight. "

The Red Dragon Queen was so angry that she turned around and hit her incoherent sister on the head with her finger. She scolded:

"Don't tell this. It's too embarrassing."

"There's no shame in that."

Ysera snorted, and while adjusting her clothes, she whispered:

"There is no ordinary person at the top of the Little Star Book Club. As far as I know, the president of the Stormwind Kingdom branch is Queen Tiffin Elian, the wife of Varian Wrynn.

The queen was an avid fan of Little Star, and every autobiography she collected was a hardcover version signed by Little Star herself.

Then General Shandis Feather Moon also pretended to join the book club in order to obtain information. It is said that several bishops and priests at the top of the Holy Light Church often privately held "adventure activities" organized based on the details of their autobiographies.

Many of the details in the book have been carefully verified by them.

Although there are many exaggerated parts in Little Star's autobiography, the truth hidden between the lines of the literary description is the shining point that really attracts people.

That's not some third-rate source of information, my sister.

If we can fully grasp the details hidden in the Little Star Book, it means that we can also obtain very important information from the prophet Black Shaw.

The Draenei discovered their lost Atama crystal in a valley in Draenor not long ago, didn't they? You should know this story.

They found the clue based on Little Star's autobiography about the Delano incident.

Even the real prophet, Lord Velen, is a book fan of Little Star. "

"Okay, okay, I know you are not wasting your time, but now is not the time to talk about this, you idiot. Sinestra is watching us, be serious."

Alexstrasza helplessly reminded herself of her sister, who sometimes seemed a bit naive.

She glanced at the cold-eyed Spellweaver again, and finally her eyes fell on the black dragon Mother Dragon who was half-kneeling in front of Nefarian's tombstone with her eyes closed and praying on the cliff in front of her.

After thousands of years, Sinestra still has the cold and noble temperament she once had, but the terrible scars that appear on her neck and arms when she lowers her head represent the life of this black dragon mother. Not pleasant.

"My son is buried here, Malygos. I know you want to kill all the black dragons to avenge your people, but please at least restrain your murderous intentions while I mourn my child, okay?" "

Mother Dragon said in a hoarse voice:

"You should know that we don't come here with any ill intentions."

"Then you may not know, Sinestra."

Malygos said coldly in a vicious tone that did not fit the status of the Blue Dragon King:

"Your daughter is dead too!

The black dragon princess Onyxia died a long time ago. What you see is just a living body. My little granddaughter told me this news personally, and I was so happy that I even wanted to sing loudly.

You should mourn your evil heirs twice, but that's not enough for me to forgive you even for an iota.

Black dragons deserve to die!

I've never changed my mind. "

"Malygos, you should show more dignity when facing your ancient sisters."

These words were so vicious that even the Red Dragon Queen couldn't bear to hear them. Alexstrasza stepped in to stop the Blue Dragon King's continued provocation. She looked at the even sadder Dragon Mother and said:

"Black told us that you brought back a batch of pure black dragon eggs? You are trying to get rid of the influence of Deathwing so that the black dragons can rejoin the dragon army.

With all due respect, Sinestra, you are undertaking an almost impossible undertaking. "

"I know it's impossible."

The black dragon mother stood up, her long skirt blown by the wind in the dark night, her long black hair swaying, she stretched out her hand and placed it in front of her son's tombstone.

she says:

"I never expected you to forgive us.

The tainted black dragons will not return to Azeroth. We will live our lives in the Draenor world of our choice. We will not step into the place of our birth until our bloodline becomes pure.

But these children are innocent. "

Sinestra stretched out her hand and snapped her fingers. In the shining of the strange black dragon magic, a small black dragon baby flew out with a howl, flew around the mother's shoulder several times, and then stopped on the mother's shoulder. Go up, tilt your head and look at the three uncles and aunts in front of you curiously.

"This is the first pure black dragon egg I hatched myself, Alexstrasza, you can check it yourself."

The Mother Dragon raised her hand and stroked the squealing baby dragon on her shoulder. Her bright red eyes were full of tenderness and she said:

"I call it Wrathion. It's a wonderful blessing."

"The last prince? And what does 'pure one' mean?"

The Blue Dragon King sneered and said:

"I don't think so."

"Give it to me, Sinestra, and I'll keep it safe."

The Red Dragon Queen winked at her sister, and Ysera moved a step calmly, standing between the Red Dragon Queen and the Blue Dragon King.

She wanted to prevent Malygos from being driven by hatred to kill the young dragon.

This will definitely drive the Black Dragon Mother crazy.

Although Sinestra is not as powerful as Deathwing, she is still a very difficult opponent if she goes crazy.

When the Red Dragon Queen took over the pure black dragon cub from the dragon mother's hand, Malygos moved his fingers and began to gather magic power, but before his secret magic was completed, the ground shook and the dragon kings looked at him in surprise. distance.

The black dragon mother, who had always maintained her indifference, raised her eyebrows in surprise, turned around and was about to run away. But before she took a few steps, she saw a large black bull with antlers rushing out from the shaking ground in front of her.

And in his hand was an ancient stone hammer that made Malygos frown.

"I finally found you, my love."

Black Horn, who had been decadent for a long time, was very excited at this moment. Under Ysera's very gossipy gaze, he said disgusting words and walked toward the black dragon mother with open arms, but Sinestra reached out to stop her.

"That's enough! Ibisian! The fate between us has ended long ago."

Mother Dragon gritted her teeth and said:

"You should know this better than anyone."

"I used to think so, until my good friend Blake used his evil mind to remind me from another angle and in a way that laid out the facts and made sense."

Black Horn shrugged, showing the attitude of a prodigal. He waved the Hammer of Kazgoroth in his hand, and said emotionally to the black dragon mother in front of him:

"We are black dragons, my dear Sinestra. We should not stick to mortal ethics and get stuck in it. We must use our customs as dragons to resolve this contradiction.

So, as long as we kill Deathwing, you'll be free.

That was the last obstacle between us, and after Blake's reminder, I was fully prepared for it. Of course, I knew he had bad intentions, but I didn't care. After all, this was about feelings and relationships. love

Wait, that baby dragon!

That is

That'smine"

When Black Horn saw the baby dragon in the hands of the Red Dragon Queen, he was immediately trembling with excitement. He thought of a possibility that made him tremble with happiness.

"Well, I don't know whose blood it is."

The red dragon queen faintly put down her finger on the head of the black dragon hatchling, and her eyes kept jumping back and forth between the black horn and the shy black dragon mother.

she says:

"But I am certain that this young dragon is pure and has not been affected by Deathwing's madness. I mean, not yet.

After all, half of its bloodline comes from Sinestra, which means it will also inherit part of its mother's power.

And Sinestra has become no longer pure due to the corruption of Deathwing. If it is allowed to continue to grow like this, it may also be found by the corruption of the void. "

"Then kill Deathwing! Kill that source of disaster."

Black Corner gasped, glanced at the tombstone on the ground, and said in a deep voice:

"I will not succumb to that tyrant as foolishly as Nefarian. Your Majesty the Dragon King, this is why I am here, and I think you should be ready.

Let's get started on getting this done. "

"Deathwing cannot be killed."

Ysera whispered:

"The authority of the earth still rests with it."

"That was before! But now, my evil friend Blake has taken back the Titan Soul."

Black Horn said loudly:

"I went to see the great Khazgoroth.

The World Forger told me that He could use the Hammer of Khaz'goroth in my hand to strip away Deathwing's power over the land, and that its presence would no longer be the foundation of this world.

Stonemothers and druids will help, too.

Best of all, Blake told me he had our back secretly!

That was a promise from a god.

I don't understand why you are still hesitating?

With the Titans and Lord Moon Shadow on our side, we will definitely win this battle! "

The Red Dragon Queen and Ysera looked at Malygos. The Blue Dragon King's expression was both excited and gloomy. He thought for several minutes before speaking:

“Okay, I will accept these pure black dragons.

They are clean, untainted by the blood of the blue dragonflight on their hands.

After we work together to kill Deathwing, the source of all evil, I am willing to admit that the Black Dragon Legion can be rebuilt, and this pure black dragon that suddenly jumps out will become their leader.

Even a new Earth Guardian.

I can accept all of this.

But Sinestra, you polluters can no longer set foot on Azeroth.

You are permanently banished.

This is my final bottom line! "

"After we die, can our bones be returned to Dragonblight and buried in the Obsidian Holy Land, which symbolizes our destination?"

Dragon Mother asked in a low voice.

Malygos gritted his teeth and nodded.

"very good!"

The Red Dragon Queen smiled, looked at the people around her and said:

"The four-color dragons have finally reached a consensus. We are about to start hunting Deathwing. The only regret is that the bronze dragons have left this world.

We have no help from our brother Nozdormu. "

"No, the bronze dragon is still represented in this world."

Black Horn shook his head and said:

"She is waiting for us on the coast of the cursed land now. The ghost ship is ready to set off. Don't waste any more time, everyone.

Let us finish the job that should have been done ten thousand years ago. "