Perhaps it was because the Battle of Grim Batol suppressed Deathwing's blaster, which made Malygos let out a fierce breath.
Compared with the last time they met, Malygos's eyes were much less crazy.
According to Inas, the frequency of Malygos going crazy in the Eye of Eternity is also decreasing day by day. This good thing gives the blue dragon clan hope of revival.
I accidentally learned that Arygos was trapped in the Temple of Ahn'Qiraj, and Malygos, who happened to be awake, clamored to join the battle.
No matter how much Alexstrasza and Ysera tried to persuade him, this stubborn guy was unwilling to change his mind.
Seeing that the scheduled departure time had passed, in order to avoid delaying the fighter plane, the Red Dragon Queen and the Green Dragon Queen had no choice but to agree to his request.
As the Spellweaver who controls Azeroth's arcane magic and Ley Web, Malygos easily opened large-scale portals and accurately delivered the dragons scheduled to participate in the war from Wyrmrest Temple to Ahn'Qiraj at one time.
Above.
There are not many people in Azeroth who can do this kind of cool operation that goes beyond common sense.
Apart from Malygos, there are probably only Azshara, the Light of Light, and Aegwynn, Medivh and her son in their heyday.
The Anubisas who were approached by Malygos was named Osrian, and he was the leader of Anubisas who was corrupted by C'Thun.
In the Battle of Quicksand a thousand years ago, it was he who pioneered the method of throwing weapons to shoot down dragons, which caused a lot of trouble to the dragon army.
Before setting off, Malygos learned of Osirian's existence from Ysera Anachronos, and made up his mind to kill him personally.
"hold head high!"
The blue arcane dragon's breath sprayed on Osrian had no effect. Osrian, who had just thrown the weapon, took the opportunity to get closer and tried to beat the Blue Dragon King with his fists.
"oh?"
Without warning, Malygos disappeared from the spot. The next second, Malygos had appeared in the sky, and he analyzed the defensive shield on Osirion's body with great interest.
"Is this the only clever thing C'Thun can do?"
"rise!"
There was a sudden "rumbling" sound under the ground of the battlefield, and several crystal towers buried underground were forced to rise at the same time.
"Is this what you rely on?"
A highly compressed arcane ray shot out from the fingertips of Malygos' dragon claw, bouncing back and forth between multiple crystal towers.
As cracks appeared on the surface of the crystal, the defensive shield on Osrian's body also flickered, and finally disappeared.
"Foreign objects are just foreign objects after all. Do you want to rely on this little trick to make yourself invulnerable? I think you haven't woken up yet!"
The poisonous-tongued Malygos mercilessly exposed Osirian's hidden methods, then descended from a high altitude and breathed out the arcane dragon's breath again.
This time, Osrian didn't pretend to be aggressive and raised his arms in front of him in panic, trying to resist this round of attacks.
However, his defense was in vain. Even the Titan Guardians did not dare to despise the dragon's breath at the Dragon King level. A mere Titan creation could not withstand the intensity of Malygos' attack.
"Wow!"
After a round of dragon breath bombardment, Osrian's body surface was not intact, and he half-knelt on the ground weakly.
"take off!"
Malygos became more playful and spun around in mid-air.
The thick dragon tail whipped Osirian's jackal head away from his neck and smashed it right into the center of the Anubisas group.
The leader who had high hopes from the Twin Emperors and C'Thun was killed so lightly. The Anubisas, who had souls and were aware of the changes in their emotions, all felt unprecedentedly intense fear.
When Malygos turned his dissatisfied gaze, all Anubisas felt like a thorn in their backs, fearing that they would be chosen as his next target for fun.
"Wait a moment!"
Just when Malygos was about to take advantage of the victory, someone boldly interrupted his fun.
"Um?!"
Feeling dissatisfied, Malygos turned the dragon's unique ferocious vertical pupils in the direction of the sound, and saw a rather familiar mortal.
"Who are you……"
Malygos was stunned for a moment, then a look of surprise appeared in his eyes.
"Little guy, I remember you. We met in Grim Batol. At that time, you bravely caused damage to Deathwing."
"If you have anything to say, say it quickly. This is a battlefield, not a place for chatting and reminiscing."
Sharlayan also knew this truth and told Malygos the principle of restarting Anubisath in a short story.
"oh?"
As a magical dragon king who controls arcane magic, Malygos has not studied necromancy in depth, but he can understand it to some extent.
"The soul given by C'Thun has become Anubisas's weakness? Haha~ How interesting."
Flapping her wings and flying high into the sky, Malygos shouted in a clear voice: "All blue dragons, obey!"
"Switch the mana mode and devour the artificial souls of all fallen Titan creations with spells containing the power of death!"
C'Thun, who was hiding underground and watching the battle, tried to urgently recall Anubisas and the Obsidian Destroyer, but it was too late to act at this time.
The five blue dragons present worked together to deploy a wide range of combination spells, covering all the fallen Titan creations.
The shrill cries of ghosts and gods inside the magic circle sent chills down the backs of the coalition soldiers who participated in the battle.
When the magic circle dispersed, the artificial soul given by C'Thun was swept away.
With no more foreign souls competing for control, all Titan creations were forcibly restarted and returned to their original factory state.
"Prioritize the attack target, the ancient god's family, and begin to clear the battlefield."
"Hahahaha! Interesting!"
Malygos looked at the chaos on the battlefield happily.
The titan creations were helping the Qiraji one moment, and the next moment they turned against them mercilessly and attacked their original allies from behind.
The situation of the battle in the ruins of Ahn'Qiraj is now completely clear, and the next battle in the Temple of Ahn'Qiraj will not involve ordinary soldiers.
…
"no!"
When Sharlayan expressed his desire to participate in the battle to capture the Temple of Ahn'Qiraj, Inath sternly rejected his request.
"Mother, I..."
"No means no!"
Inas put her hands on her hips and stared at her son with raised eyebrows.
"I am an expert in dealing with ancient divine creatures. I have been fighting those tentacle monsters for nearly 10,000 years."
"Don't think I can't tell! You were approached by C'Thun not long ago, which shows that you are still unable to resist its soul invasion!"
"To put it simply, you are not strong enough. Even if you join the team, you will only be held back!"
While playing with the dagger, Julian said jokingly to his son: "Give up, I can't help what your mother decides."
"If you feel unwilling to do so, leave here as soon as possible and continue traveling elsewhere to improve your strength as soon as possible."
"Perhaps, the next time you face the Ancient God, you will be qualified to participate in the battle."
Inas is not simply protecting her shortcomings. The people participating in the attack on the Temple of Ahn'Qiraj have very strict requirements.
The minimum standard for selection is legendary, and Vereesa can only squeeze into the team. The main attack force will be the four-color dragon. The role of the mortal heroes is to deal with the high-level Qiraji soldiers along the way.
Yes, in the eyes of Sarlayan, the high-level insectoids who are very powerful are just mere soldiers in the eyes of these big bosses. The only one who can really attract the attention of the dragon clan is the Thousand-Eyed Demon C'Thun.
There is no better son than a father. As Julian said, Sarlayan was very unwilling at this time.
After finally participating in this massive quicksand battle, but due to lack of strength, he was unable to follow the bosses to the end. How could Sarlayan, who has always been strong, accept it so easily.
"Tsk! Okay...I understand."
Sarlayan's face didn't look good, and he clenched his fists and pursed his lips.
Seeing that Sarlayan had listened to the persuasion, Inas softened her attitude and gently rubbed her son's shiny silver hair.
"Don't be so impatient, you still have enough time to grow."
"To be able to grow from a fledgling to where you are now in just 2 years is enough to prove your extraordinary talent."
"But talent requires time and hard work to be realized. Over the past ten thousand years, I have seen too many people with extraordinary talents."
"Many of them died young because they were unable to recognize their own strength and positioning and rushed into a battlefield that was not suitable for them. I don't want you to be like them."
"Salayan, whether you decide to stay and wait for us or continue traveling, this decisive battle with the ancient gods is indeed not suitable for you to participate."
Inas turned her attention to the thief girl who was following Sarlayan: "Valeela, help me keep an eye on him. This kid has a bit of a temper. Don't let him get crazy and do stupid things."
Valeera nodded hurriedly and accepted the task: "Okay, Mrs. Inas, I..."
Inas smiled and interrupted Valeela's address: "There is no need to be so outspoken, just call me by my name. If you are not used to it, you can also call me more affectionately."
"Anyway, I'm asking you to help take care of this silly boy of mine."
"Oh, right."
Inas suddenly remembered something, raised her finger and tapped Sarlayan's forehead, packing some encrypted information into his soul.
"This is part of the secret information I promised to tell you. Please read through it slowly when you are free."
"Okay, that's it for now, it's time for us to set off."
Inas hugged Sarlayan and Valeera respectively, while Julian put two fingers together and waved to them in a very pretentious manner.
"Little guys, I hope to see your strength greatly improved next time we meet, let's go~"
Inas raised her leg angrily and lightly kicked her husband's butt: "Don't be so idle, your mission is still important."