Stormwind God

A lightning winds over the dark hemispherical space, and the dark void suddenly boils like porridge. A spot of multicolored light suddenly appeared a hundred meters high just above the eyes of C'thun. Just as a falling stone hits a mirror-like lake surface and ripples in the air, a circle of five colors spreads out a radius of 500 meters.

Even the poisonous circle summoned by C'thun flinched back.

"Woohoo" softly.

"This is ..." Kalia's voice was a little careful.

"I know. It's the dragon clan." Jaina watched the scene a little bit excitedly.

The strong men in each battle noticed the changes above their heads. Their movements were a bit deformed by excitement. Most of them took the time to raise their heads and glanced at them.

Not everyone has room to admire the huge virtual image that gradually emerges from the colorful aperture.

That is a majestic palace

Silver-white background, inlaid with carved gold rims, with large and thick Greek columns, and a sacred palace covered with white snow.

It's just that this temple is upside down. It seemed to form an opposite mirror image with Cthune on the ground.

When you see the towering temple gradually transforming from the phantom to reality, and see those translucent unreal ancient dragons lingering around the inverted temple, you finally realize what palace this is.

"It is the Temple of Dragon Sleep!"

"The guardian dragon called the Dragon Sleep Temple!"

The sudden appearance of the strange temple finally affected the entire battlefield, and even K'thun couldn't help turning his huge eyes to watch this unexpected guest who broke into the air suddenly.

More colors of light are flickering in the dark void, blinking like blinking stars.

Each time the five-colored light flashed, and then left a mighty majestic dragon with glittering scales.

Red dragons, blue dragons, green dragons, bronze dragons, and even the black dragons that have left the battle sequence of Dragon Sleep Temple.

These are not real dragon projections, they clear the poisonous mist of Cthun, and spread out over the dark hemispherical space with a radius of kilometers.

After the light flickered, there was a vast sea of ​​dragons in the sky for a long time. Each dragon was glowing with sacred rays.

It seemed that even Titan in the Pantheon was standing higher in the dragon group at this time, and looked at the distorted Cthulne with majestic eyes.

There was a moment of silence on the battlefield.

The next moment, Qingyue's dragon chants rang through this dark underground world.

In the north, the Red Dragon Queen raised her head high and spit out the words of the dragon: "In the name of the Pantheon's Titans, I vowed to lead the Red Dragon family to protect the life on the planet Azeroth. pure!"

Csun's sirens sounded

Just a puppet god, he found that he had lost control of some of the corrosive evil gods around him. He was cut off from those divine groups. Originally, he relied on the Corrupted Star Soul to forcibly extract the vitality of the planet, making himself an existence beyond the pantheon.

At this moment, it found that its control zone in the crust was invaded by a green firework. Obviously like a raging flame, it has brought back to life those underground spaces that have been exhausted by its excessive extraction of power.

"Oh!" The whole deep crust swayed gently.

Immediately after Marigos, Nozdormu, Ysera gave vows.

Under the testimony of the Temple of Dragon Sleep, each vow will deepen the bond between the guardian dragon and the planet, stronger, and more resonating with the will of the planet Azeroth.

It can be said that the oath of protection is the source of the power of the dragon.

Marigos mobilizes the elements of this world.

Nozdormu consolidated the planet's time and space lines.

Ysera ruled out evil dreams (will) as much as possible.

Under the testimony of the Temple of Dragon Sleep, each vow will deepen the bond between the guardian dragon and the planet, stronger, and more resonating with the will of Azeroth.

It can be said that the oath of protection is the source of the power of the dragon.

At this time, it was Onyxia's turn.

If there is a choice, Alexosta does not want to put this volatile younger son as the last one.

Because first and last, the pressure is the greatest.

There is no way, the will of the planet starts with beings and ends with the earth as the carrier.

Who made the original Nesario so powerful!

When Dad's fall, his daughter jumped from the anti-thief loyalty, where can he be firm?

Can't fake in front of the will of the planet, so Onyxia's vow sounds ... very boneless!

"In the name of Duke Marcus, the prophet of the destiny of my Lord, Azeroth's demon demigod, Myonia is a dragon that obeys my Lord's will. Adhering to his Lord's guardian will, Ai The land of Zelas. "

weak!

Very weak!

There is a weak explosion! ?

He didn't have his own wishes at all. In the announcement, Temelin only claimed to be a pure thug. Meaning: I'm just a job. Don't look for me when everything is fine. The sky came down and my master stood up.

Aleksassa and Ysera only rolled their eyes when they heard it.

The other two did not look well. Nozdormu had his fangs, and Marigos said directly, "I am!"

Onyxia didn't pay any attention, as he couldn't hear: anyway, to protect the world or anything, it has nothing to do with me, I'm a jerk. All guards are forced, I just want to survive to be a mount, a day ride and a night ride. If the righteous side is the victor, I don't mind guesting with a messenger of the righteous messenger.

Her vows were weak, and the response from planetary consciousness was naturally weak. It is not a level at all compared with the previous four guardian dragons.

If there is no Duke in the final battle, it is estimated that the Red Dragon Queen can already announce that it will be changed to the Four Dragons.

Duke stood at the junction of Onyxia's dragon's neck and dragon's back, his feet seemed to take root, and he stood firmly on the black and bright dragon scales. The cloak behind him was automatic and hunting.

His tiger lips lightened, and a clear voice sounded:

"My Duke Marcus swears here"

"No matter who you are or what you want to do."

"Even the supreme demon king, even the evil ancient gods who take root on the planet!"

"Now that you are in Azeroth, you must listen to Azeroth's rules!"

"otherwise……"

"Either roll! Or die!"

The simple and violent vows caused the buzz of the entire Longmian Temple to hum. Then the oath became an echo, looping again and again in the shock of the law, becoming louder and louder, first through the entire Temple of Ahn'Qiraj, then by Silithus, and finally as if through the entire Azeroth Planet!