Tonatiu tried it again and asked his subordinates to contribute their weapons, but found that unless he slashed him with a knife, he would just get blood on his fingers or arms.
Trolls either use obsidian, dinosaur fangs, or enchanted weapons made of animal bones, which are simply impossible and not sharp enough.
Instead, it hurt him very much.
Tonatiu didn't want to bite his tongue to bleed, so he was so busy that he could only bite his tongue once or cut it with a knife to make a big wound, otherwise there would be no bleeding.
Sometimes it doesn't work if the defense is too strong.
Just when Modera was helping him think of a solution, Xal'atath, who had been very quiet since midnight last night for some unknown reason.
She suddenly said leisurely: "Maybe I can help you. But that will make me touch your blood."
Tonatiu raised his eyebrows.
With Xal'atath's sharpness, it is possible that she can really break through her own defenses. She can even break the extremely hard flame invader's body.
Claws of the Old God.
Even if her own magic and strange strength are not taken into account, her hardness and sharpness alone make her a very good weapon, and she really deserves her reputation.
If the Blade of the Dark Empire were bigger, not like a two-handed giant sword, but at least like a one-handed sword. Tonatiu would definitely regard it as his main weapon.
Tonatiu is not unworried about the concerns Xalatas mentioned.
joke.
Give your own blood to an ancient god, who knows what will happen.
"thank you for your kindness."
Tonatiu said to her in the sea of consciousness: "But I think I'd better do it myself."
"Don't worry so much. If you are fast enough and pull me away before I touch your blood, I won't be able to touch your blood. This is also a way." The young lady continued to persuade.
Tonatiu was not very moved at first.
But if you think about it carefully, this seems to make sense. When a person's skin is broken, bleeding will not occur immediately, especially if the wound is not large. It often takes a second or two for the broken capillary blood holes to appear in the blood vessels.
Under the pressure, some blood is squeezed out, causing bleeding.
As long as I move fast enough, Xal'atath can't catch up with me!?
The risk is still very high.
Tonatiu hesitated.
Xalatas was still unwilling to give up, and her voice continued, "What are you worried about? You have a strange power in your body, which restrains me very much. Since it is in your body, then maybe it is in your blood too!
It will hurt me, but you worry about yourself getting hurt, don’t you think it’s ridiculous?!”
Tonatiu's heart moved.
"It's a gamble."
Xal'atath said leisurely.
"I've had enough of being controlled by you like this. Your blood might kill me! If your blood can't kill me, I might control you through your blood instead."
"It depends on what you think."
What she said seems to make sense.
But Tonatiu didn't believe that the ancient gods could be reasonable, so he finally gave up the plan.
There are many ways to get blood, so there is no need to risk testing it on the Ancient God. He doesn't want to be taken advantage of by Xal'atath and end up turning into a man with a face.
He "declined" her kindness.
Xal'atath fell into silence again, which was very inconsistent with the temper of the ancient god.
Tonatiu was confused, but he knew that the ancient gods were so cunning that even the guardians of the Titans could be deceived into lameness. Even Nesario, who was originally steady and rational, smart and elegant, was vaguely the spiritual leader of the guardian dragons.
Big bosses can all be turned into Deathwings.
When dealing with the ancient gods.
He felt that he still needed to be cautious. Even if this was a crippled ancient god who couldn't make many waves, he still needed to be cautious.
He asked Modera to cast floating magic on two dinosaur eggs, about two or three meters away from him, and then he began to warm them with the power of faith.
Get back on the road.
…
Tonatiu is back on the road.
Tanaris.
Chromie did not return to Zutona at that time. She flew directly out of Un'Goro Crater and towards the Cave of Time in the desert.
Dragon Queen Solidomi sent a magical message that the Bronze Dragon King may be about to return to reality. If Chromie wants to see him, it's best to come back.
quickly.
Chromie returned to the Caverns of Time.
Deep within the Caverns of Time, the children and subordinates of Nozdormu live here, but most of the time they are missing.
Except for young baby dragons and infant dragons, every bronze dragon is very busy. In countless timelines, they have to constantly battle wits and courage with their future selves, and there is not much time to rest.
anyway.
Even taking into account the complete depravity, only two or three little dragons of the black dragon clan are being hunted. The other four guardian dragons, their combined workloads are not as busy as the bronze dragon clan.
The Bronze Dragonflight has always protected this lost world and monitored the flow of time to maintain the delicate balance.
The power of time distorts this cave. If mortals enter here and are affected by the power of time, they may see their own future. It may be their real future, but it may be just an illusion related to their future.
But so far.
Except for the bronze dragon, not even the other guardian dragons have entered this place until now.
Only bronze dragons can reach the depths of the cave directly without fear of the power of time. Just like Chromie who returned from an outing, she came directly to the only consort of Nozdormu, the King of the Bronze Dragon Legion, and the Dragon Queen Solidom
.
Counting the former Neltharion, among the five dragon kings who guarded the dragon, Nozdormu was definitely the most innocent one. He was the only one who only had one spouse, unlike the other four dragon kings, who at least had more than one spouse.
Spouse or ***...
Not to mention the two dragon king sisters who were in love with Neltharion, the dragon king otaku Malygos had several dragon queens, but later they all died in the War of the Ancients, leaving him suddenly a widower and alone.
For thousands of years, he has become cynical.
Not to mention Neltharion.
When he was young and not crazy, he was a handsome dragon among dragons. He was the fan of almost all the female guardian dragons. Even the two female dragon kings were his partners, but it was a pity that a super awesome and super big guardian was left alone.
The Dragon Queen didn't want to go to the palace to play with the hanging man. I really don't know what he was thinking.
Only Nozdormu.
I don’t know how many years have passed since he became the Dragon King, and there is only one Soli Domi and one Bronze Dragon Queen.
This resulted in the Bronze Dragon Prince being the smallest among the Dragon King's descendants. One of them is still buried in Ahn'Qilari and has not been able to come out until now.
