There is no doubt that the dragon soul in Marigos's hand is the genuine version, and the one guarded by the red dragon should be a copy created by the Blue Dragon King using arcane.

The purpose is naturally to lure orcs to rob, and to try to catch the wings of death hiding behind them.

The seal of the Dragon Soul was originally arranged by Sarah Gossa, and after Malygos woke up, he personally strengthened it many times.

This artifact, which gathers some of the protection powers of the four guardian dragons, cannot be directly touched by any dragon clan. Malygos just took the method of going through the back door because of his familiarity with the seal and temporarily controlled it.

"Give."

When Andrea entered the cave, Marigos threw the golden disc in his hand over carefully, and Andrea, who was unprepared, rushed to catch it.

"...You just hand it over to me so generously? Are you not afraid that I will use it to control the dragon clan?"

"Hmph~" Marigos snorted softly, "You have known the sealed location of the Dragon Soul, and you have done it long ago, so why wait until now."

"Since the orcs have known the existence of the dragon soul, it is no longer safe to continue sealing it in the mortal world. Please help us preserve it well. Never let the orcs with inappropriate minds take it away."

Andrea shrugged indifferently and took the dragon soul back into his own space package.

There are really many powerful magical weapons he keeps. If someone dares to rob him, as long as he wins, he will definitely return with a full load... However, the difficulty of defeating Andrea is probably not something that any mortal can accept.

“What should I do now?”

Andrea looked at the Dragon Soul Guardian who had already revealed his defeated image, "Will you just watch him as a burial orc hand like this?"

"Of course not." Alextasa shook his head. "Orastraz is one of the important members of the Red Dragon Legion. We have made arrangements long ago. Let's watch the battle patiently for the time being."

After a long stalemate, the repeated spewing of life flames made Olastraz consume a lot of physical strength, and the Orc Warlock's fel spell finally began to break through his defense.

"Ao!"

As a chaotic arrow hit the scales on the neck, Olastraz raised his head and howled in pain.

"hold head high!"

Accumulating strength, another large-scale dragon breath was sprayed out. The oldest orc warlock raised the fel orb in his hand, and a miserable green arc-shaped light curtain blocked the dragon breath.

The strength of the dragon clan is not comparable to that of a single orc warlock. Under the defense of a large number of warlocks with cold sweats coming out of their foreheads and injecting evil energy, the dragon breath was finally blocked.

Feeling the feeling of weakness in his body, Orastraz flapped his wings unwillingly and flew up, his strong hind paws stretched towards the small golden disc behind him.

"Don't think about it!"

The old warlock held up the fel orb, and a ball of hellfire fell from the sky following the summons. At the last moment, Orastraz had to retract his claws and avoid them.

"Silly mortals! Sooner or later you will pay for your reckless behavior! Wait for the rage of the Red Dragon Legion to come!"

Olastraz made a harsh remark in anger, and finally withdrew with the orc warlock step by step.

"Ahem~"

The old orc warlock in the lead stopped the pursuit of others. "Without a mount, we cannot catch up with...Necres, unsealed the seal and recovered the artifact, the future of Dragon Throat will fall on this artifact."

A male orc who was in his prime came forward and slapped the barrier outside the dragon's soul with a rough palm.

The evil energy is very corrosive, and the barrier that Marigos set up casually is quickly eroded.

Andrea hid in the dark and touched his chin. ‘I heard that Orgrim explicitly prohibited orcs from using evil spells, but from the lip service of Dragon Throat, it can be inferred that in places where Orgrim could not see, many warlocks still had no intention of repentance.’

‘Maybe, this can be used to provoke the relationship between the orc clans and the chiefs in the future. Let’s write it down for now.’

The fake made by the magic guardian Marigos was, even if Death Wings were present in person, it would never be able to tell it in a short time. He almost perfectly copied all the characteristics of the Dragon Soul.

At this time, the fake dragon soul was also emitting a faint fester energy, which was the residual aura that was stained when the ancient battle bombarded the Well of Eternity at the end of the ancient war.

"oh oh!"

Zulushid took the Dragon Soul from Necross, and his whole body trembled with emotion.

"It is indeed a magical weapon with evil power. It will become the biggest support for the Dragon Throat Clan to soar in the sky again. Let's call it the Demon Soul in the future!"

He watched the dragon-throated orc take away the fake dragon soul happily, and the Death Wings did not show up from beginning to end.

Marigos smacked his lips unwillingly, "Tsk! That guy is still so cautious. It seems that the plan needs to be implemented."

After some thought, Andrea probably guessed Marigos' plan.

"Who are you two going to come to cooperate with the orcs in acting?"

"I'll do it." Alextsa stepped forward and stood up. "I'm worried that Malygos would show his feet when he saw the Death Wings. If he wanted to hide in the dark, he would just let him lie in the dark."

Alextasa raised his hand to stop Marigos' rebuttal and said firmly, "This time, we must completely resolve the threat of Deathwings."

"Tsk!" Marigos scratched his head unhappily. "Okay, I hope the Deathwings can appear as soon as possible. The energy in the fake cannot be supported for too long."

...

The next development is very simple. Zulushid returned directly to Grimbatto and joined the main force of the tribe. He handed the demon soul to Necross for safekeeping and told him to study the usage as soon as possible.

After Zulushid led the Dragon Throat main force to leave, Necruz temporarily stayed in the Danmoro Snow Mountain to try to study how to use the Demon Soul.

Death Wings, who had been hiding in the dark, used the nightmare ability temporarily granted him by Enzos to sneak directly into Necros's dream, telling him everything about the true abilities and usage of the Demon Soul.

"ah!"

Necros, who woke up from his dream, wiped his cold sweat. Even in his sleep, he was still holding the small golden disc.

"Can the demon soul control Azeroth's guardian dragon?"

"roar!"

Just as Necros was staring at the demon soul in a daze, a roar of shock sounded from outside the cave, and several panicked guards rushed in.

"Dragon...Dragon! A giant dragon!"

"Necross! There is a dragon outside that speaks the common human language. He asks us to hand over the demon soul, otherwise we will launch a merciless attack!"

"What a panic!"

Necross shouted angrily, "It's time to come, let me try the power of the Demon Soul!"

Andrea and Marigos, who used the shadow curtain to remove their figures, floated in the air not far away, witnessed Alextasa's performances from a distance, pretending to be painful and were "controlled" by Necross.

The elf ears in the form of Marigos mortals suddenly trembled, and his body began to tremble with excitement.

"Come on...I feel it! Deathwings are nearby!"

"Andrea, be prepared. Since that traitor wants to use the dragon soul to manipulate us, we might as well fight for tooth!"

Marigos barely controlled his excitement, grinned and said with a hideous expression of canine teeth, "Give him a big 'surprise' with the soul of the dragon."
Chapter completed!