"Control the power, brothers and sisters, don't inject too much!"

On the dome of Longmian Temple, five prepared dragon kings gathered here.

Except for Neltharion, the black dragon king who is responsible for maintaining the dragon soul, the other four dragon kings are standing around this treasure. They are infusing the dragon king's power into the dragon soul.

The crimson fire of life surrounded Alexstrassana's perfect plump body, cold winds came from Malygos who was wrapped in frost next to him, and in the virtual reality where green leaves fell like a dream,

There is also a slightly chaotic quicksand of time that is slowly flowing and rotating.

The four-color power of red, blue, green and yellow turned into an energy beam connecting the artifact and connected with the Dragon King. The protective authority granted by the Titan was weakened and peeled off bit by bit and was carefully sent to the golden jewelry suspended in front of him.

It is shameful to say that in fact, the Dragon Kings have not been able to fully understand these obscure powers at the level of the Force after more than 100,000 years.

It’s not that they are not good enough or smart enough, it’s just that the limitations of their life forms make it difficult for them to fully comprehend the supreme power of this arcane field.

Another reason is that the dragons are a bit lazy...

Except for being very active during the fixed estrus period, these large lizards like to stay in their nests and sleep soundly at other times.

It’s not that they don’t have curiosity about the world.

The main reason is that as guardian dragons, they must abide by the rules of the Titan Guardian system and minimize contact with mortal civilization when unnecessary.

The creators who shaped the Titan Guardian system obviously didn't want the world to deviate from their perfect blueprint, and the dragons didn't have much to do. After spending most of their time sleeping, the naturally powerful dragons had little regard for power.

Research is naturally inferior to those of the more diligent elves.

"Look! Our powers are fused together."

As the ceremony progressed, Malygos, the King of Magic, was the first to feel the strange fluctuations caused by the power of the four-color dragon kings converging and blending in one place.

He said to the other brothers and sisters with some excitement:

"I can feel a wonderful reaction in the Dragon Soul, as if a unique life is being nurtured and shaped. This may be the real way to use the power of the Dragon King.

Neltharion, after you inject the power of the earth into it, the new life will be able to break out of the shell!"

"Malygos is right, I feel it too."

Alexstrasza has the keenest sense of life.

She could feel that as the power of the Dragon King was poured into the artifact, there was indeed a strange energy resonance forming a life that was very similar to the dragon but not exactly the same.

The feeling that life gave her was quite strange. It was not in the form of material existence, but its aura was very majestic. As it continued to grow, the surrounding ordinary dragons guarding the Longmian Tower could feel it.

Coercion.

However, the Red Dragon Queen is obviously more rational than the researcher Malygos. She said:

"Neltharion's caution is correct. We cannot put all the power of the Dragon King into it at once. The new life born in the Dragon Soul may bring strange changes to the Dragon Legion.

But we have to be patient.

Brothers and sisters, prepare to take back your power.

Dragon Soul is already a little unstable."

Under the command of the Red Dragon Queen, and with the Black Dragon King's ardent attention, the Four Dragon Kings slowly and cautiously cut off the injection of the Dragon King's power into themselves.

As they fell to the ground from the suspended position, the auras of the several dragon kings visibly weakened, and with their efforts, the dragon soul suspended in the center of the dome of Longmian Temple seemed to be injected with real life.

This disc-like jewel-like dragon artifact is shrouded in four-color streams of light. It seems to have its own breathing, and the light is constantly changing its color and luster.

At a glance, you can tell that this thing is definitely an artifact of at least level 14, the kind you wouldn't even think about touching in a low-quality web game without spending tens of thousands of dollars on it.

Lord Neltharion looked at the dragon soul swallowing light in front of him, and an almost irrepressible joy rolled in his dark heart.

But Lord Deathwing is a person who does great things after all. He took a breath, coughed a few times, and said to his brothers and sisters:

"I must bring it back to Deep Rock Continent and use the power of the elements to stabilize its surging power. Give me a few days, and I will give the demons and the world a real surprise when they arrive!"

As he spoke, the Black Dragon King took out an exquisite treasure box and put the dragon soul into it while the other dragon kings watched. As the treasure box closed, Nozdormu sighed softly.

Mr. Nuo's figure dimmed little by little in the quicksand of time. He said to the other brothers and sisters:

"I will go to the Cave of Time to assemble the Bronze Dragon Legion. The other legions must also prepare for the battle immediately. A terrible aura has already escaped from the portal of the Well of Eternity.

The demon gods are approaching this world, and once they set foot in this star field, we and everything we protect will be wiped out."

"Nozdormu is right."

Ysera also retreated and merged into the dream. The dream queen said seriously:

"After the war begins, the Emerald Legion will enter reality from the dream world. We will not allow the Burning Legion to destroy the world we protect."

"The power of the Demonic Network is gathering."

Malygos stroked his beard and said:

"I will ensure that after the Well of Eternity is blown up, the power of magic will be restored to balance in this world. The Blue Dragon Legion will not enter the frontal battlefield, but we will escort Neltharion and the Dragon Soul into Xin'ai.

Over Sally.

We will solve this million-year-old problem once and for all.

The Black Crow Castle side will be left to you."

"Do not worry."

Alexstrasza nodded to her two brothers, and she said to the very optimistic Malygos:

"The Red Dragon Legion will now set off for the land of the elves. I believe Neltharion and you will be able to complete this heavy mission."

Malygos smiled and disappeared in the teleported light, so only the Black Dragon King and the Red Dragon King were left on the dome of Wyrmrest Tower.

Among the five Dragon Kings, the relationship between these two is relatively complicated.

Well, this is a taboo matter that no other Dragon King will take the initiative to mention.

"After this war is over, we can usher in long-lasting peace. All disputes will be quelled, all disasters will be forgotten, the entire world will be shrouded under the leadership of the same will, and everything will sleep in peace.

."

Neltharion touched the box containing the dragon soul in his hand.

He said very poetically to the Red Dragon Queen beside him:

"I remember, that has been your wish all along."

"Yes, I made this wish on my birthday."

Alexstrasza said with a smile, and the next moment, the Black Dragon King whispered:

"On the day when you were 70,000 years old, Ysera prepared a beautiful cake and a lot of barbecue for you. I remember it was snowing that day, and you drunkenly made a wish on the cake that everything would go well..."

"It's really hard for you to remember things that happened so far ago."

The expression of the Red Dragon Queen changed slightly.

She waved her hands and didn't want to say anything more, but the atmosphere had become awkward, and the two Dragon Kings, who had not been alone for a long time, fell silent.

A few minutes later, under the very gossipy gazes of Blake and the little murloc who were leaning against the pillars of the dome, eating melon seeds, Neltharion said:

"Alexstrasza, do you remember the time before we became the Aspects? I mean when we were still the ancestor dragons of the elements, the night before we faced the terrifying Galakrond with Lord Tyr.

"

"Are you sure you want to say this?"

The Red Dragon Queen was a little unhappy.

She said somewhat uncomfortably:

"Those things are in the past, Neltharion."

"You will become my spouse and bride in just a few days. I have even prepared the nest where we will live after we get married..."

The Black Dragon King shook his head, touched the treasure box in his hand, and said:

"We were very wild at that time and didn't have so many rules, but the gift of power made us strong but also prevented us from being free. The Force with different meanings made us different species.

These forces connect us and constrain us.

They say it's a blessing, but I lost someone I loved for this blessing.

It would be great if you were not a red dragon..."

"What you say will make Sinestra very sad, Neltharion."

Alexstrasza felt it was time to stop this "dangerous" conversation. She turned back and scolded the Black Dragon King seriously:

"You know how much she loves you. Those past things are in the past. You can't always be immersed in the past. We are the guardian dragons now, and we have our mission."

"Do you still dream? Alexstrasza."

Neltharion suddenly answered the question and said:

"I guess you don't.

But I will!

It's been a long time, and I thought I had forgotten it, but in a dream that suddenly woke me up, I realized that there are some things I will never forget.

come over!"
To be continued...