The dragons that exist in Azeroth are actually not as rare as mortal legends say.
In the seven human kingdoms and the dwarf kingdom in the Eastern Continent, many people claim to have seen the dragon every year. Apart from nine out of ten of them being lies, there is also one out of ten "witnesses" that are actually true.
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Especially in the wild mountains of the Hinterlands where the Wildhammer dwarves live, the Bronzebeard dwarves near the wetland Grim Batol, and the residents of the Sunshine Forest in the Kingdom of Stormwind. Living in these places, as long as you are lucky
Not bad, you can see some mysterious figures at midnight or dawn.
Yes, there are dragons living in these places, but they are usually red dragons or green dragons.
The more mysterious blue dragons can only be encountered in the distant and cold northern continent of Northrend, and the most mysterious bronze dragons can only be found deep in the desert at the southernmost tip of Kalimdor.
legend.
As for the black dragon... I'm sorry, except for the sudden appearance of the black dragons two years ago and the siege of Dalaran, in the past few thousand years, the black dragons have almost maintained a state of silence and traces, so that many people are interested in it.
Scholars and mages who are interested in dragons will swear to tell others that the black dragon is extinct.
But are they really extinct?
Of course not... But the black dragons must be very, very careful when operating in Azeroth, because no matter which color they encounter their compatriots, they will be pursued relentlessly. This originated from the black dragons in Azeroth.
In the ancient war thousands of years ago, he betrayed his compatriots.
And the story of the black dragon's betrayal is now only recorded in the library of Quel'Thalas and the astral mage's mage tower.
As the only disciple of the astral mage Medivh, Khadgar is well-informed, but even a great mage like him has never seen so many black dragons gather together, and they are still fighting against these Draenor worlds.
The local overlords were engaged in such a large-scale war.
What frightened him even more was the leader of the black dragons, the ancient black dragon with a body length of more than 200 meters and a ferocious steel armor on the back... That's right, to have such a huge body, it was recorded in Azeroth
In the history of China, there is only one black dragon.
"Deathwing!"
Khadgar subconsciously clenched the Staff of the Guardian in his hand. He looked at the ancient black dragon that grabbed Gruul and flew into the sky, and then threw the King of Gronn down from the sky mercilessly. He said in a deep voice.
:
"I didn't expect it to be alive!"
Tyrion didn't care about seeing Deathwing's power with his own eyes, not to mention that he had personally defeated the fallen earth guardian countless times in the game. Even in reality, in Alan
In that brief meeting with Ka Fenglin, he already knew the power of Deathwing.
But that didn't scare him.
"Seven, is the Eye of Sargeras ready?"
Tyrion asked in the spiritual link, and the blood mage Severn who was busy at the top of the Auchindoun Necropolis gave a short answer:
"It will take a few minutes. The energy contained in this gem is too huge. I must prepare at least 20 mana valves to ensure that it can be closed in time."
At this time, the blood mage commanded his blood servants to inspect the astonishingly complicated magic circle on the ruined platform of Auchindoun. It took him 4 days to carve it out, and this was still in the Archmage card.
With help from Degas.
What gives Severn the most headache is the fist-sized dark green gem that is currently suspended above the magic circle. It is rotating slowly. Every time it rotates, the runes shining on the surface of the gem change.
Well, the pressure brought by this seemingly inconspicuous magic gem made the entire Auchindoun Necropolis fall into silence.
This is the gem that Tyrion found from the Tomb of Sargeras. It was the terrifying treasure that the Dark Titan carried with him when he sneaked into Azeroth. A small gem contains an unimaginable amount of treasure.
Fel magic power, if this gem explodes here, the most ideal and luckiest outcome would be that at least half of the continent of Draenor is completely torn apart by the magic vortex.
Don't doubt the power of this thing. In the original history, 12 years later, this thing was only a little bit close to sinking Northrend, the northern continent of Azeroth. Really, just a little bit.
Blood Mage Seven also lost his previous elegance and calmness. He wiped the sweat from his forehead and repeatedly confirmed in the spiritual link:
"Are you sure it won't explode? Tyrion, if something goes wrong just a little bit..."
"It's safe enough, Severn. It's an ordinary magic gem, just like the one you often use. Of course, it's for a Titan."
Tyrion replied decisively:
"As long as you don't commit suicide and channel all the magic power at once, it will be safer in your hand than any alchemy bomb you can find!"
"The magic gem I used will not trigger a magic tide..."
The blood mage retorted fiercely:
"Even just standing next to it, I can feel that the magic of the entire world is gathering in this direction, so no matter what you want to do, we'd better end it quickly. The magic of this small world is completely out of balance.
Before!"
"Then wait for my news!"
Tyrion warned:
"Take no more than one-third, remember? No more than one-third! The Eye of Sargeras has a more important use, and I don't want you to waste it in this world!"
"one third?"
Seven fearfully activated the magic circle and looked at the dark green storm above his head, caused by pure magic power. It had just begun, and the magic circle under his feet was filling up at a super high speed that the blood mage had never seen before.
Yes, the dark green light was like a lamp, suddenly lighting up under the sky of Talador.
In the roaring magic storm, the blood mage's hair was blown everywhere, and he said to Tyrion with difficulty:
"I'm afraid you are overthinking, Mr. Tyrion!"
"Kadgar and I have deployed a total of 15 energy-draining magic circles, but even if they are fully powered, it is thankful to be able to extract a quarter of the magic power in the gems, and more, the mana valves blessed on the magic circle
It will become ineffective once it is opened but cannot be closed in time..."
Severn swallowed hard and lowered his voice, as if he was afraid of the possible disaster. He whispered:
"If that situation really happens, the Auchindoun underground magic network that carries this magic circle will be completely disrupted, and the entire Talador will be like a big bomb, exploding with a bang, and that's just
The beginning of disaster! This is too risky, Tyrion, this is really too risky! We don’t have the ability to use the Eye of Sargeras at all now!"
"Go ahead and do it boldly. I put that thing in Talador for a reason."
Tyrion dropped a sentence:
"Even if that happens, Adal will not sit idly by and do nothing unless it is willing to die with us!"
The spiritual link was broken. The death knight moved his wrist. He put his hand on Archmage Khadgar's shoulder. Tyrion said in a hollow voice:
"You know its name, but do you know its story?"
"I saw it in Karazhan."
Khadgar looked at Deathwing in the distant sky and said softly:
"It is said that in the War of the Ancients, the five dragon legions decided to help the night elves fight against the demons. However, even the powerful dragons felt powerless when facing the tide of demons. Therefore, the five dragon kings
Neltharion, the most radical earth guardian in the world, decided to create a powerful weapon to fight the demons!"
"It found the hardest metal in the world and cast a golden disc. It persuaded the other four dragon kings to inject their original magic power into the disc, which was the artifact Dragon Soul, but Neltharion
It is not a truly selfless dragon king, it is cunning and does not inject its own power into it."
"On the battlefield, Neltharion held the dragon soul and destroyed countless demons. But just when the dragons and mortals were cheering for the victory, Neltharion pointed the deadly weapon at his compatriots.
..”
Khadgar's voice became deeper:
"The unsuspecting blue dragon army was hit head-on by the scorching flames of the dragon soul, and was almost completely destroyed. Then came the red dragon, green dragon, and bronze dragon. After the dragon kings reacted, they tried to stop Neltharion's attack.
Crazy, but unfortunately, that artifact was infused with their essence. When facing the dragon soul, the dragon kings became extremely weak, and Neltharion realized his conspiracy, and it was about to become the real dragon soul.
king!"
"It arrogantly called itself Deathwing, but it also underestimated the power of the artifact in its hand. That artifact betrayed it... Uncontrollable powerful force rushed into Neltharion's body, tearing apart its
The body and the powerful Wings of Death have also died since then... That’s what history records, but I didn’t expect that it is still alive!”
After Khadgar finished telling the story of Deathwing, Tyrion shook his head and said in a deep voice:
"You also think this story is too ridiculous, right? As the guardian of the earth, why did Deathwing suddenly go crazy? Is it really just because it wants to become the meaningless King of Dragons?"
"The history recorded by mortals is too nonsense. They always try to use their own thinking to explain things they cannot understand. There are so many errors and omissions. The whole story is recorded, but the most important things are missed. Sometimes I wonder
, is there really a pair of black hands manipulating the history of Azeroth..."
He looked at Khadgar:
"Do you want to know everything that happened in that world before the birth of elves and dragons? Aren't you curious about where dragons came from and who created them?"
These questions made Khadgar's eyes widen. As a mage, his strong desire for knowledge is his instinct. He subconsciously asked:
"You know?"
"Of course I know!"
Tyrion showed a stiff smile: "But I won't share it with you unless..."
"Unless what?"
Khadgar asked again, but this time the Death Knight did not answer the question directly. He turned around, pointed at the Wings of Death in the sky, and said in a deep voice:
"That's the end of the chat. Did you see the steel behind the dragon? That's why I came to you!"
"One thing about the stories you told is true, that is, the Dragon Soul really tore apart Deathwing's body, so it must use the strongest source metal to close the body to ensure that the body will not continue to be destroyed.
Tear, and the source metal is extremely resistant to offensive magic... So Khadgar, I need you to pull out those steels!"
The Death Knight looked back at the Archmage and waved his hand:
"Use the simplest magic hand to pull out the steel one by one!"
"You want me to attack Deathwing?"
Khadgar looked at Tyrion coldly:
"What's the difference between this and sending yourself to death?"
The death knight shrugged and said indifferently:
"Of course you don't have to do it, and I won't lose anything. Oh, by the way, did I tell you that the Skull of Gul'dan, the thing that the orcs used to open the Dark Portal 2 years ago, is now there
In the hands of Deathwing."
Looking at Khadgar's angry eyes that wanted to eat people, Tyrion narrowed his eyes and said with a smile:
"Yes, you guessed it right, I handed it to it myself..."
"Think about it, if Deathwing takes root in Draenor, it can open the Dark Portal at will. When the Black Dragon Legion rises in this world, the Kingdom of Stormwind and your alliance... will face dangers greater than the orcs.
An opponent a hundred times stronger...are you really ready to fight the dragon?"
The death knight whispered:
"Or you can stand by my side now and find a way to cripple Deathwing and let him roll out of my Draenor like an old dog with a broken spine. We can't let it run wild here.
place.”
"You see, the choice is always in your hands, Archmage, no one will force you."
