Angmar couldn't help but smile.

Ten thousand years later, as the ensuing catastrophes further deepened the connection between various races around the world, members of the Five-Colored Dragon Clan often needed to transform into human forms and walk among the mortal races.

For example, Cleostrasz, the youngest consort of the Red Dragon Queen, has many human forms. In addition to the well-known Krasus who serves as a member of Dalaran's ruling class, there are also people who have gathered the remaining essence of the Sunwell to shape them.

Anveena's human mage Borel, and an orc shaman who brought the battle ax of Brox who died in the War of the Ancients back to Durotar and told Thrall about his heroic feats...

However, having said that, the five-color dragon tribe still has their own preferences when it comes to the choice of human form.

Green dragons prefer night elves who devoutly believe in the way of nature, and it is rare to see them incarnate into other races. Blue dragons and red dragons are mainly high elves, with a small number choosing humans or other races.

The black dragon is completely the opposite, and even gives people the impression that they like the human form, but in fact it has nothing to do with aesthetics, preferences and other issues. Because Deathwing and his children walk the world in human form just because they need to.

It's more just other considerations. After all, if you don't incarnate into a human form, how can you enter the core of the old alliance's rule and disrupt the politics of various countries.

Speaking of which, the bronze dragon is the only one that is more peculiar, but that's just because of its "work" nature.

The platform continues to move forward, and the Demonic Hub in the distance is getting closer and closer, gradually blocking the field of vision on both sides, turning into a huge thing standing between heaven and earth, making people inevitably feel insignificant. It is no wonder that in the towering Demonic Hub

In front of me, even the giant dragon is as worthless as an ant, let alone a mortal.

"Speaking of which, we have been observing you for a long time," said Malygos, who was standing side by side with Angmar. "When you appeared in the Well of Eternity three years ago, you not only frightened the night elves, you also frightened the night elves.

Even we were shocked."

"Do you regard me as a potential threat?" Angmar laughed, but he remembered clearly what a terrible vision he caused in the Well of Eternity that day. He is responsible for monitoring the magic sources and magic networks in Azeroth.

It is only natural that the blue dragon would notice him because of this.

Malygos nodded candidly, "You can also say that, after all, none of us knew you at that time, and we thought that another powerful but uncontrollable individual appeared in Azeroth."

"Again?" Angmar noticed this word keenly.

"The last such individual was Galakrond." Malygos turned to look at Angmar and said seriously. He quickly added: "You should know Galakrond, right?"

Angmar burst into laughter, "Lord Malygos is exaggerating. I am just a mortal, how can I be compared with Galakrond?"

Of course he knows who Galakrond is. This proto-dragon can be regarded as one of the most powerful beasts in Azeroth. After being reduced to a zombie dragon due to endless gluttony, his body underwent a necromantic mutation.

, almost destroying the entire world.

To a certain extent, the related events can even be regarded as the first burst of necromancy energy in Azeroth, and can also be called the arrival of the first "natural disaster crisis" - this natural disaster is not that natural disaster, but there is no

Essentially different.

Malygos looked at the Demonic Nexus again, shook his head, and said, "You underestimate yourself. To us, an individual who can resonate with the Well of Eternity and possess powerful magic power is no less of a threat.

In the old days of Galakrond.”

Angmar did not expect that the Blue Dragon King would have such a high opinion of himself, so he couldn't help but become serious and listen quietly to the latter's next words.

"After all, the reason why Galakrond was able to bring disaster to all sides was largely due to the poor response of the Guardians. They all ignored the threats from within. At that time, we were just five young ancestral dragons, relying on wisdom and close-knit relationships.

We cooperated and finally helped Guardian Tyr slay this zombie dragon. If it were today, any one of the five of us would be able to deal with it effortlessly. You have to know the real threat of Galakrond, and

It's not its huge size and arrogant physical strength, but the undead energy contained in his body - but it doesn't know how to use it at all - and the unintentional spread of the undead plague in order to satisfy its gluttonous desires.

It may bring catastrophe to all living things in Azeroth," the Blue Dragon King said.

Angmar nodded secretly, and this was indeed the case.

Galakrond can bite the rock-hard arm of Guardian Tyr in one bite, and no one would be surprised if it can directly knock down Wyrmrest Temple, but its shortcomings are equally obvious. Under the erosion of the undead energy, Galakrond

The clone lost all its mind and turned into a beast that could only act on instinct. It had no brute strength but no wisdom at all. With the strength of the Aspect Dragons, which was no longer what it used to be, there was really no way to deal with it.

Difficulty.

"But you are different," the Blue Dragon King seemed to hear Angmar's thoughts, "What you don't know is that three years ago, when the news came back that you were responsible for causing trouble in the Well of Eternity, I immediately set off to go there to carry out the investigation.

investigation……"

"But nothing was found?" Angmar answered. He teleported away directly. In order to avoid being followed, he used the power of order at the top to erase all traces of teleportation magic.

"Yes," Malygos pouted, as if he still remembered that day clearly, "I arrived there and only found some traces of teleportation magic. After some investigation..."

The Blue Dragon King suddenly laughed, "I have to say that your teleportation method is really lame and backward. I can see at a glance that your magic obviously has a certain inheritance relationship with the night elves. It is basically through

Mortal magic must be developed and improved. So you don’t have to say that you are from a descendant of the night elves. I have already guessed this. But for me at the time, this was the weird thing..."

As expected of the guardian of magic... Angmar thought to himself.

Malygos continued: "I thought I could track you easily, but in the end I found that all further traces had been wiped out by violent means by the source of order, which was far purer than arcane energy.

Even I can't locate the end of the portal... Is that the power that originally belonged to the high-level guardian Rai and the remaining power of the Titan Aman'Thul that you obtained from the remains of Thor in another timeline?"

In the earlier conversation at Wyrmrest Temple, the Aspect Dragon had already learned more about Angmar's past.

"Yes."

"It's a miracle that you can absorb and control such original power with a mortal body. You must..." Malygos looked at Angmar, feeling the same, with deep compassion in his eyes, "You have sacrificed a lot. Big price."

Thinking of the suffering he had experienced in the past three years, Angmar sighed deeply.

While the two were talking, the platform had already arrived below the Demonic Nexus. Several blue dragons with obvious superior status were already waiting here. When they saw Malygos arriving, they bowed respectfully.
Chapter completed!